I did my first solo backpacking trip down to these falls years ago. I don’t have any photos from that trip, but that’s okay, I don’t need any - I remember it like it was yesterday. I was coming off three days of wandering through slot canyons in Southern Utah with my brother. We had planned on a quick overnight, but as darkness approached the first day it became clear we were hopelessly lost. Three days later we hadn’t seen another human, we were out of food, miserably sunburned, and my feet were so torn up they were unrecognizable. But that’s a story for a different time! A couple days later, physically and emotionally exhausted, I hobbled my way down to Havasupai Falls. Alone in my tent that night, I broke down. I wasn’t sure that I was going to be able to hike back out to the trail head the next morning. My feet were trashed. Here’s the thing, I’m a chronic bad decision maker. It’s not that I can’t tell the difference between a good idea and a bad one. But for some reason the bad decision is always more appealing, and I’m drawn to it like a moth to a flame. Havasupai was one of those flames. I made it out... but it wasn’t pretty. I learned a lot of lessons that trip, about perseverance, preparedness, the power of mind over matter. About myself. And that’s the thing about bad decisions... you always learn something. So maybe they aren’t all that bad after all. ☺️
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Havasupai was the hardest hike of my life
Can’t wait to go here✨
I wonder if you hike down with that paddle board or .... 🚁 Or 🐴??
This place is breath taking 💕
There’s some truth ❤️ breath taking. I think I would have sacrificed smart decisions too 😁
Looks incredible 👏🏼😁
Oooh my goodness gracious! This is amazing!! 💫💫💫💫💫🌟🌟🌟
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