4 Bridges Half-Marathon (Hamilton County, TN)

I'm really not in shape to run a half-marathon, but I signed up for the 4 Bridges Half-Marathon in Chattanooga some months ago and I'm determined to see it through. In addition to the half, there is also a full marathon, 10k, and 5k going on this morning. The full marathon and the running event as a whole are referred to as the 7 Bridges Marathon Weekend. 

I got into Chattanooga yesterday afternoon and enjoyed a relaxing evening in my room. Waking early, I dressed, packed, and checked out of the hotel before walking the 1.3 miles or so through downtown to the races starting point. This walk included walking the Walnut Street Bridge over the Tennessee River. This bridge is for bikes and pedestrians and is actually a pretty cool feature of the city. I suspected it would be part of the race course.

With the sun beginning to rise in the east, all of the runners line up at the starting line and with the blow of a horn, we set off on our 13.1 mile journey. The race route twists and turns through the city and in the process crosses several bridges as we go back and forth across the river. Eventually, the course flattens out and we head east along a well maintained river walk for the majority of the distance. 

In addition to not really be in shape for this, I've been struggling with some recurring running injuries over the past couple of years. My old knees have been giving me problems and I often wear compression supports, but opted not for today's race. Today though, it will be an entirely new area that experience pain in. About three miles into the race, I notice a slight throbbing in my left Achilles tendon. It progressively gets worse and I'm forced to walk. Prior to the pain starting, I was doing okay and holding about a 10:00 minute pace, but with significant pain now, I'm forced to walk the majority of the rest of the distance. It's disappointing, but not surprising.

After the turn, we head back west along the river walk, returning the way we came and eventually get back to the Walnut Street Bridge. The pain is fairly intense now, but I want to finish strong and force myself to run a bit as I push each step across the wooden floor of the restored bridge. Making the final turn, I cross the finish line with a time of 3:23:29. Maybe this is the motivation I need. I really need to get back into shape. Five years ago, I was running half-marathons around in around two hours. Oh, how I've fallen. The injuries are part of that, but it's more a lack of training. Having signed up for a couple more races next year, I'm going to try to be better about this. 

All of that said and even with my poor performance, this was a really nice and well-organized race. The course was very scenic and crossing the river four times along the route was actually pretty cool, especially with the sun rising. I would definitely recommend this race to anyone interested.

Rock City (Walker County, GA)

 

Since moving to Georgia just about five years ago, I've heard about Rock City, an attraction in Northwestern Georgia near the Tennessee border. Whenever traveling anywhere near that part of the state or into our neighboring states in that area, it's impossible to avoid seeing barn roofs without 'Visit Rock City' painted on them. As I'm headed to nearby Chattanooga for a race tomorrow, I thought I would finally stop and see what this attraction is all about.

This drive up the winding road along Lookout Mountain ends in the parking area for Rock City. I'm truly amazed at how many people are here. There have to be three or four hundred cars in the parking area and it takes me a little bit to find an open spot. After parking the car, I head to the entrance and show my ticket from my phone. The path is well marked and basically wall-to-wall people. 

Essentially, Rock City is a walking path through the natural slots between several gigantic boulders atop the mountain. The owners have made the path very easy to walk and added bridges over the top and themed decorations. They even name some areas of the 'city' and gave them fantasy themes. There are a number of 'fat man squeezes' that the path goes through. There are also some spectacular overlooks and a couple of waterfalls, which I'm fairly certain are main made. I walk in and around the various sections taking a few pictures before finally reaching the end. 

All in all it takes about thirty minutes to do the entire walk and I'm left with a bad taste in my mouth. This feels like a molestation of the natural beauty of this place. I'm sure some feel that the 'enhancements' improve the overall beauty, but it's just the opposite for me. I would have much preferred to wander through this area in it's natural state. At least it was a good place to stretch my legs a bit after my long drive.

Valley of Fire - Petroglyph Canyon via Mouse's Tank Trail (Clark County, Nevada)

 

The Mouse's Tank area is one of my favorite sections of Valley of Fire State Park. I've hiked this trail probably three or four times during my time living in Nevada and it never disappoints. After parking, I start the short hike in the searing sand and begin making my way to the tank. 

Along the way, I scan the red cliffs covered in desert varnish for the many, many petroglyphs I know are present here. Before long, I spot the first ones and then more, and more. The canyon walls are covered with hundreds of figures - some recognizable, some more alien. Some of the other hikers around me notice me taking pictures and realize what I'm photographing. They begin to scan the walls themselves.

This continues for the short 1/3 mile hike before I reach Mouse's Tank itself. This area is named for a Southern Paiute called Mouse, who hid in this area in the 1890's after being accused of killing two prospectors in the area. Though the history is not clear, it's likely that Mouse was hunted, found, and killed by settlers to the area. The small canyon and water catches at the end now bear his name.

The tank itself at the end of the canyon exists in the shadow of the sandstone and even now at the end of summer and in this sweltering heat is full of water. I imagine Mouse chose this area to hide in specifically because he knew there would be water available. For now though, it's time for me to head back and get to the airport. I have a flight to catch, but it's always great to revisit this place.

Valley of Fire - The Cabins (Clark County, Nevada)

 My next stop in Valley of Fire is not nearly as impressive as some of the others, but still worth mentioning as I've not been here before. According to an information sign the Cabins were constructed by the Civilian Conservation Corps shortly after this area was designated as a state park in 1935. Constructed of the native sandstone, they were used to shelter campers and travelers to the park for many years before additional services were added. To be honest, this is not that impressive of a site, but it's interesting and staying in one of these cabins might have been memorable when this site was the only shelter available.

Valley of Fire - Arrowhead Arch (Clark County, Nevada)

For my next stop, I decided to drive another hour or so north to Valley of Fire State Park. I've actually spent a lot of time in this area over the years, but I haven't written about much of it. My first stop is a just short hike off the main road through the park to Arrowhead Arch. Parking my car, I get out into the desert heat. It really is a hot again today, topping 100° once again. My plan is for a few very short hikes, which should hopefully prevent me from getting crazy hot. The trail from the parking area leads south into the desert and requires a minor amount of scrambling, but after only 100 yards or so, I reach my destination. 

The small Arrowhead Arch is actually a double arch. It stands no more than ten feet tall, but undeniably resembles a Native American arrowhead. I've seen many over the years, including some obsidian-rich areas where they were made. There's no doubt why this arch was named this way. I spend a couple of minutes getting shots from different angles before returning to the car.

Hoover Dam (Clark County, Nevada)

 I'm still in Las Vegas and my flight doesn't depart until this evening. After checking out of my hotel, I had to decide what to do with the day. I've visited Hoover Dam in the past, but I've never taken the tour. A manmade natural wonder such as this, seems like a pretty good place to start. The drive from the Strip to Hoover Dam is actually faster than it used to be with the construction of a new freeway and it only takes me about forty minutes to reach the visitors center. 

After parking, I head down through security and get a tour ticket. Given the importance of the dam, both for hydro-electric power and for water downstream, the government has significant security controls in place to ensure the dam's safety. It makes perfect sense and I don't mind. The tour starts with a short video (which seems to have been made in the 1980's) talking about the construction of the dam. The effort to tame the wild Colorado River was a massive undertaking, perhaps the greatest since the Egyptian Pyramids. It's completion is a testament to the will and ingenuity of the American people.

From here, the tour group collects at some windows overlooking the dam and then we head outside to walk to an elevator on the top. Though the mechanical aspects of the elevator have been updated, the aesthetics have been preserved in the style of the 1930's. It gives some personality. We descend in two groups to the power plant area of the dam's interior. Once we have all made it down, our tour guide continues telling us about he power output, the water flow, and several other interesting tidbits about the dam's construction. It's all pretty interesting. Afterwards, we take the elevator back up and end the tour. It's actually pretty short, but it was still rewarding to see the massive construction that is Hoover Dam from the inside.

Red Rock Canyon - Calico Tanks (Clark County, Nevada)

A couple of years ago, I learned of a canyon west of Las Vegas, Nevada called Brownstone Canyon that was supposedly covered with Native American rock art, both petroglyphs and pictographs. About a year ago, I visited and began searching for a way to reach this canyon. Unfortunately, housing developments in that part of town have closed off the obvious access and I was unable to get there the way I had planned. I'm back in Las Vegas for a concert and decided I would take another crack at it. This time, I'll be attempting to reach the canyon from Red Rock Canyon National Conservation Area.

My concert was last night and it was a great show, but now I'm on to the outdoor portion of my trip. I had to reserve a timed entry pass about a month ago. Red Rock Canyon has become a very popular tourist destination for those visiting Las Vegas and to control the crowds, this reservation system was launched some time back. Entering just after 9:00 AM when my reservation allowed, I drive to the Sandstone Quarry parking area and begin to reconsider my plan. I was expecting temperatures in the high-80's today, but it's going to be substantially warmer. Today's high is expected to reach 101° and even now, it's already in the 90's. My planned route will take me up and around the western side of Turtlehead Mountain and then back down the north side to reach Brownstone Canyon. This is a rugged route with a lot of pathfinding and rock scrambling and I'm just not sure today is the day to do it, given the heat. Considering my options, I decide to abandon my original plan and instead hike to the Calico Tanks area of the park, which is a much shorter hike.

Leaving the parking area, I follow the marked trail, which follows a gravel wash into the red and orange sandstone tangles. Before long, the trail loops to the right and begins to ascend. With the sun beating down, I'm thinking that I made the correct choice. The trail is marked by piles of rocks collected in a chicken-wire cylinder and with a signed post sticking out of it. The park service does a pretty good job of marking it, but considering the three-dimensional nature of this trail as it ascends sandstone cliffs, it's still a bit challenging to find the right path at times.

There are quite a few people hiking this area today, even with the heat. I guess it's one of the better options. I continue on climbing several sets of fashioned stone steps and scrambling up sections of the red stone. Finally, I reach the largest of the Calico Tanks. During some parts of the year, this 'tank' catches rain water and holds it for some time, but here at the end of Summer, it is completely dry, though wild grasses growing in the formerly submerged soil give testament to the water that was here not that long ago. I take a short rest and spend some time examining a patch of dye on one of the rocks that forms the close side of the tank. It looks like the same type of pigment used by the ancient peoples of this area to create their pictographs, but this one doesn't have any form that I can recognize or make sense of. I use a few photo filters hoping to discern some kind of image, but never really do and after a few minutes give up the investigation.

From here, I follow where I've seen a few others climb up the eastern side of the tank. It's a bit sketchy, but I assume there's a good view from up there. It's a challenging scramble, but reaching the top, I see that it's worth it. From up here, we have a magnificent view of the whole Las Vegas Valley. The mega-resorts of the Las Vegas Strip rise in the distance. I take a few minutes to enjoy the view before heading back.

The return trip is similarly challenging due to all of the scrambling and with the sun rising higher in the sky, the temperatures are getting even warmer. I wish I could adventure more in this place, but I just don't think it would be prudent given the hot weather. I return to my rental car having hiked about 2.4 miles total. I'll have to try again (next time in the winter) to reach Brownstone Canyon. For now, I'll settle for the short hike I got in today.