We went for a hike one day on the many trails on the Silly Mountains.
Yes, that is the name of these big hills. It was a good work-out climbing to the top, and I didn't feel "silly" being on my leash. I was told that there were animals here that we all should be afraid of stepping on---like tarantulas, scorpions, and many different kinds of rattlesnakes. I'm glad all we saw were lizards!
We kept climbing...
Superstition Mountains in the background are "real" mountains. I was glad we weren't climbing them. Little did I know what would come tomorrow....
Here I am on the way down staying away from that cactus!
The next day we climbed the Superstition Mountains in our truck, following a beautiful scenic road called the Apache Trail. It was started in 1905 following many separate trails used by the Apache Indians. Hundreds of Apaches also helped build the road through the mountains so equipment could reach the construction site of the Roosevelt Dam, which would regulate the Salt River and open up the southwest to development. The dam was finished in 1911. We drove from east to west, starting out on a 4 lane highway.
We entered the Tonto National Forest, parked the truck, and climbed way up a high hill to see this pre-historic dwelling. We could see Roosevelt Lake, the reservoir behind the dam, from there.
We drove by the Roosevelt Dam and kept heading west.
This is the down-river side.
The scenery was so beautiful as we followed the twisting, narrow road.
We knew the road would be unpaved for 22 miles, but it was like a wash-board...the whole truck, including us, were shaking most of the time!
I got so excited when we were close to the river. I just wanted to go for a swim!!!
Good-bye river. Soon we started climbing the mountain.
The canyon views were spectacular. But dad couldn't take his eyes off the road....
There were so many blind curves where we had no idea if we would meet another car. The speed limit was 15 mph and sometimes 10. We were all a bit nervous. The road is about one and a half lanes wide, with occasional pull-offs where you could pass an on-coming car.
There were many switchbacks. At Fish Creek the road just hangs from the side of the sheer mountain wall. We were on the outside....This section has a thin metal guardrail that you can see at the bottom of the picture.
Between this cliff and our truck was a huge drop down to Fish Creek.
This is one frame from the video that momma took showing the bouncing of the truck...the sheer drop-offs...and the blind curves. It took us almost an hour and a half to travel the 22 miles. What an adventure we had!
After about another 22 miles of paved road, we were welcomed home!













































