January 10, 2022
The Phoneline Trail
Another sunny but quite windy day, strong enough that a bike ride doesn’t sound that enticing. We’re due for a hike so I look at the wind direction and come up with Sabino Canyon as a promising destination. With a strong east wind it seems like it should be fairly sheltered up there today.
We’ve never hiked in Sabino Canyon before. We’ve started out from its visitor center twice but both times we hiked east from there and up Bear Canyon to the Seven Cataracts, a terrific hike that was actually my first thought for today too - it’s been on my mind since looking down into it from the Thimble Peak viewpoint on the climb to Mount Lemmon a few days ago.
The other thing that’s on my mind though is water. I was surprised to see water flowing in Rillito Wash two days ago, and it makes me wonder how much of a challenge it might be hiking up Bear Creek where the trail crosses the creek seven times, in both directions. The first time we took this hike there was enough water in the creek that crossing the creek was a bit of a challenge in a few spots, so maybe this isn’t the right day for it.
Instead, I look again and find the Phoneline Trail. It’s name doesn’t inspire us, but the reviews are excellent and it looks perfect for the conditions - after a gradual climb it parallels Sabino Creek as it works it’s way northeast into the canyon, more or less maintaining a constant elevation partway up the east wall of the canyon, the creek about five hundred feet below and the canyon walls towering fifteen hundred feet above.
After an easy fifteen mile drive we’re at the visitors center, happily finding that our national park pass lets us avoid the $8 entrance fee. A few hundred yards into the walk we cross Sabino Creek, its level high enough today that it’s flowing across the road and we get our feet wet with the few giant steps we take crossing it. In another half mile we come to the junction of the Telephone Pole and Bear Creek trails and start gradually climbing.
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The name for this trail is odd and must have a history, because there’s no sign of a telephone line - now, or residual from the past. They should rename it to something more characteristic to make it sound more attractive. As it was, my first reaction was to keep looking, imagining a walk along a clearcut beneath a row of utility poles.
It’s nothing like that. It’s an excellent trail and a hike with outstanding scenery that becomes more dramatic with every mile. Really, it’s the best hike we’ve taken in any of our stays here in Tucson.
For about a mile the trail climbs as it gains a thousand feet at a steady grade. The trail alternates from dirt to rocky slabs and steps but is well maintained and technically unchallenging. Before long we’ve risen enough to start enjoying impressive views back out the mouth of the canyon and down to the creek below and the paved road that follows it. The water is high enough that it flows over the top of the road in a half dozen different spots, high enough that we can see that walkers on the road are stopping for second thoughts before fording it.
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This is a popular hike, and for the first two miles we see hikers fairly frequently - perhaps a dozen or so parties in all, nearly all of them walking in the other direction. After that though the traffic drops sharply, and by the time we stop for lunch two miles later there’s no one around at all. Perhaps these are mostly folks that caught the shuttle to the end of the road and are hiking their way out? Or maybe most people only hike the first few miles and turn back.
If they’re only hiking the first two miles of the trail they’re making a big mistake because the hike gets better and better as you walk deeper into the canyon. The cliffs above are dramatic and even sobering as you look at the giant blocks perched on the slopes around you; and the views ahead and across the canyon become breathtaking.
(An update: these remarkable banded and striated cliffs are gneiss, composed of Oracle granite that is 1.4 billion years old with intrusions fromWilderness Suite Granite 50 million years ago. Here is a good reference to the geology of the Catalina Mountains.)
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Might be some species of lipfern.
https://wildflowersearch.org/search?oldstate=gms%3A10%3Bgmc%3A32.375%2C-110.726%3Blocation%3AGeneral+Hitchcock+Hwy%2C+Mt+Lemmon%2C+AZ+85619%2C+USA%3Belev%3A6427%3Bcat%3AF%3B&buttonName=none&hab=&Elev=&Submit=Submit+Values&PlantName=Myriopteris+
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Rachael gets ahead of me as always, and just as I’m finally about to call and suggest we should be turning back soon I hear her calling from up ahead. She’s sitting in the sun in the ideal lunch spot, tucked on a rocky bench above the trail. She’s very pleased with her discovery of this place - it’s warm, sheltered, and off the trail enough that there’s some privacy. But in fact for the whole time we’re stopped here not another soul passes by to intrude on our solitude.
We’re just shy of four miles into the hike, which is starting to feel like a complete outing to me. When we resume walking after lunch I head for the exit until Rachael states that I’m going the wrong way. I’ve arbitrarily mapped the route for another half mile up the trail which just keeps going as far as you have legs to carry you, but we agree that we should walk a short ways more to see what’s around that next bend.
She’s right, because around the next bend the views are even better - as they continue to be for the next six bends beyond that. Finally though, a half mile later it’s time. We don’t want to be finding ourselves out here too late in the day.
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We make as good a time as my knees will allow on the four and a half mile walk out. It’s a good terrain for me, with no really steep or difficult spots. It’s pushing the limits for the day though and at the end Rachael decides to walk on ahead and get to the car so she can change into her long pants for dinner.
When I arrive at the parking lot and start looking for the Raven, the phone rings. It’s Rachael, wanting to hear how far down the trail I still am. She’s surprised to hear I’m here already because she’s just arriving herself. She added a few hundred yards to take the short nature walk by the visitors center while she was waiting; and when we meet up at the car she pulls out the phone to show me the photo of the crested saguaro she’s just seen - an incredible specimen, the most amazing one yet. I’ve had enough walking for today but obviously I’ll be coming back to see for myself.
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Hiking stats: 9 miles, 1,500’
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