The second part of our western trip was amazing. Here are the photos from Boise, Hells Canyon, Glacier, and our trip home:
A journal entry to share:
6/30/09
Hells Canyon was quite eventful. On our second day out, Thursday, Brian presented a beautiful white gold and opal ring and asked me to marry him. It was just after a lunch of flat bread, crackers, cheese, and packaged salmon. We stopped at a beautiful view of the canyon. He came up to me looking very loving, holding a ring box, and popped the question. I knew this was coming soon, but was surprised at that moment. I said yes and we are now engaged.
Brian is an amazing person and I love him so much. We will be very happy together and continue to learn and grow from each other.
Later that day, Thursday, we had a test of the strength of our relationship and personalities. This was a long 9 or so mile day. When we were getting close to where we thought we would camp, we came upon some obstacles. We had to scurry around two snow fields. It was very scary for me because I don't have good balance on rocks (scree fields), especially with a 40 pound pack on my back. I think I was on a hikers/newly engaged high, so I followed Brian. On the second scree field, I slipped, fell, and slid a few feet before Brian stopped me.
A rock made a clean gash just below my right knee. It probably needed stitches at the time, but we kept it clean, butterfly closures, and bandaged well and it is healing nicely. I will have two permanent things to remember this day by, my lovely ring and a scar. Brian came to the rescue, patched me up, and got us up the hill. Around the bend we encountered snow fields too large to cross. At this point we needed to find a campsite and water. This involved going down approximately 800 feet on a steep slope to a relatively flat spot near water. We were both nervous that night about returning to the trail, and getting around the two snow fields.
The next morning, Friday, we got an early start and it took us 40 minutes to climb back to the trail. We negotiated the snow fields without much problem. That evening we were relieved to make it a mere 4 miles from the truck to a beautiful campsite next to a small waterfall.
We encountered a few groups of hikers on our way back to the truck. They inquired whether we had done the loop. One hiker said it had been a cold, wet spring so that was probably why the trail was not passable. We had beautiful weather, spotted a black bear and mountain goat up close, awesome views, an eventful engagement, and a reminder that outdoor adventures can be dangerous and to always be prepared. Next time we will call the rangers station for their take on the conditions.