set up camp. Finding the right spot to pitch
tents between snow banks was tricky. There were no streams
nearby to replenish water supply, but the many snow banks
seemed a good source, being 100% WATER! The girls scooped
up heaping pans of snow, boiled them and, voila, quick, sterilized
water for drinking and cooking.
The group met the challenge of Gold Hill, at 12,700 feet,
the next day. Awesome views from its peak were of the Rocky
Mountains of Colorado. The trip down Gold Hill into Taos Ski
Valley was a breeze. The Mountain Rats celebrated their sweet
success with lunch on the deck of a local restaurant by the
slopes.
Wheeler Peak, at an elevation of 13,161 feet, is the tallest
mountain in New Mexico. It was also the group’s next
goal. They left heavy backpacking gear at the campground and
headed up with minimal provisions. The upward trail was quite
steep and boulders in the trail proved a nuisance. Most of
the hikers had to stop frequently to rest. Highlights of the
long trip up the mountain were the friendly marmots, which
are large furry creatures that look like beavers with long,
fuzzy tails. The marmots are familiar with hikers and approached
members of the group to beg for food. It was hard to resist
their funny way of begging. They stood on their hind legs,
wrung their front paws and rotated their tails in helicopter
fashion!
After several hours of what seemed like uphill torture, the
Mountain Rats finally reached the summit of Wheeler Peak!
Surveying the world from the crown of New Mexico made everyone
feel like a queen or a king! After taking group photographs,
everyone signed the logbook, which is a spiral notebook in
a sealed tube at the summit. It contains the signatures of
hikers that brave the journey to the top of Wheeler Peak.
There were even pens in the sealed tube for this purpose.
Just think of how disappointed hikers would be if they made
it to the top, but didn’t have a pen to sign the book!
Celebrations were cut short when it was time to head back
down the mountain. But oh, what a trip down! Mountain Rats
learned how to “ride the scree.” This is like
downhill skiing on small, loose |

The group rests at Lost Cabin, an abandoned roofless log cabin.
rocks by gently moving your feet back and forth. The other
downhill excitement was sledding! The Mountain Rats each had
a piece of plastic on which to sled down a large snowfield.
Members took their turns on the snowfield and great peals
of laughter rang out with each bump, tumble, lost hiking stick,
speedy or slowpoke run. Afterwards, some Mountain Rats proclaimed
this was the best part of the trip! Eventually, the Mountain
Rats made to the bottom, and the mountain climbing adventure
was complete.
The exhausted, but fulfilled hikers spent that night in a
local state park. The next day the Mountain Rats went sight-seeing
in the little ski town of Red River. After riding the ski
lift and lunching atop the mountain, the group had time to
souvenir shop. That night they stayed at a youth hostel called
“The Abominable Snowmansion” in Arroyo Seco, a
small town outside of Taos. This was the first night of the
trip that the tired hikers got to sleep in real beds. And
the best part of the Abominable Snowmansion were the hot showers!
After eight days on the trail without a bath, showers felt
like a miracle! The evening was spent in Taos at a local pizza
restaurant, then off to the movies to see the new Harry Potter
film.
The adventure was almost over, with one last stop in West
Texas at Palo Duro Canyon to spend the night during the two-day
drive home. The Mountain Rats attended a fabulous open-air
production of a play called “Texas Legacies” depicting
the history of the Palo Duro Canyon territory. The historical
characters leapt to life amid real horses, live musicians,
period costumes and settings; all with the natural beauty
of the canyon walls as a backdrop to the story. Tired Mountain
Rats slept in the open under the West Texas stars that night.
Rumor has it that, during the night, curious coyotes roamed
through the campsite and sniffed at a couple of the sleeping
campers.
Upon reaching Houston late the following night, each Mountain
Rat greeted their family with a big smile, a bigger bear hug
and a promise to share the tons of stories from their epic
adventure. Each girl and adult has memories to cherish of
a great journey where they made new friends, deepened old
friendships, learned new skills, met the challenge of nature,
and experienced Girl Scouting like never before! |