By Skittles
So by the time we made it past all the cool parks and places en route to Phoenix, we were just dying for some real play time in the sun. So, as per our routine, we stopped by the local climbing gym to get the beta on just where to spend our limited time outside on the rock before our next show. The friendly climber dude at the gym recommended that we check out Queen Creek Canyon due to it’s close proximity to Phoenix and easy access. Sounded like just what we were up for, so off we went for a couple of days of play on the rock before our show.
By the time we made it out to the campground outside the canyon, it was dark. The last two days had been raining in Phoenix and when we drove into the campground there was snow on the ground and a small river of water running thru the entrance. Dave and I could see another RV on the other side already set up, and figured if they made it, we probably could too, so Dave stepped on the gas and hauled right thru the river!
We woke up the next morning to a nice sunny (but windy) day and were excited for our first rock climbing since Shelf Road back in Colorado! As we pulled up to the parking area, we could see that there were other climbers already up on the rock climbing in the sun, so we quickly grabbed our bags and started on the approach. According to the guidebook, there were two approaches - one which took you up by a waterfall, and the other that took you up what looked like a scree field on the map. After spending about 15 minutes looking for the trail by the waterfall we gave up and started to follow the second approach trail. What looked like a 10 minute approach from the road quickly turned into an hour of scouting around, climbing up and looking, and trying to find the path of least resistance up for us and Torrent. After several attempts at going up, we finally found a gully that was the least sketchy of all and we finally made it up.
Finally we could touch the rock!!! We figured that since this was our first time climbing at QCC and there were hardly any other climbers around, we could start on one of the four start moderates. The only other group there recommended that we start on a classic 5.9 and pointed it out to us from where we were standing. Dave was about halfway up route, when the lady who pointed it out to us came over and profusely apologized that we were mistakenly on (an equally as classic) 5.10d. Not quite the warm up we had in mind! Oh, well. It ended up being a pretty fun route, although hard for us to start on since we are climbing totally weak sauce as of late! We climbed another route there and then decided to call it a day seeing as how we now had the adventure of descending the crappy approach! I do have to say, Torrent is getting pretty good at these sketchy descents. He will walk out to the edge of the cliff, then wait for David to down climb and hoist him down. He’s even gotten so good as not to freak out and scratch David’s back while doing it!
Our second and final day at QCC was more of a scouting event than a climbing one. We FINALLY found the the main approach trail on one side of the waterfall. There was no way that we would have been able to make it up that way with the dog because of climbing the rebar ladder and super sketchy fourth class climbing! On our way back down to get the dog, we decided to mix it up a little bit and cross the waterfall to get to where the dog was. Since it had been raining the past couple of days and there was snow melting, the waterfall was raging and the ponds were huge. David easily jumped across a large wet boulder to reach the other side (so easy for people with long legs!). I was scared I was either going to fall down the waterfall (not good) or into the pond (also not good, but not as bad!). It took a couple of minutes of deliberation, but finally, I made the jump! We all made it down safely where we were greeted by the D-O-double-G!