Highpointer's Quest-Arizona

It was late August when I realized that, with all our traveling, I hadn't managed to climb any of the 50 states' high points this summer. Since the summer was quickly winding down, I felt I had to do something immediately so I talked Pat into making a crazed, 48-hour trip to Arizona to climb Mount Humphries. All I can say is that he is a great sport!



On Friday afternoon, we found ourselves sitting on the 91 freeway, allegedly heading for Flagstaff. The traffic was so terrible that it ended up taking up about 9 hours just to get to the national forest outside of Flagstaff . Of course, the only campground was full so we parked the car along a gravel road and set up camp. It was almost midnight, and the next morning, we were relieved that we weren't in somebody's backyard!

Luckily, we weren't far from Mount Humphries. It is the peak on the left in this picture.

There were lots of people at the trail head, and a very nice sign announcing that we were about to climb to Arizona's highest point.

At first, the trail gradually traveled upward through a shady, cool forest. It was very nice and easy walking.

But, then, around 11,000 feet, we emerged above the treeline. It was very windy and cold! Neither of us felt too great since we had just been at 60 feet of elevation just 20 hours earlier.

There were several false summits, so we went up and then up again.

And, did I mention it was windy? I was freezing, and I had forgotten my hat.


But, there were some nice views, and we could see a few fires in the distance.

And, then we were on top. Interesting, it was not very windy on the summit. We were able to sit for a spell and enjoy the sunshine. Humphries Peak: 12,633. Four down and 46 more to go!

This is the view to the west.

See the smoke from the fire?

We didn't linger too long since we still had a lot of driving left to do. It was down, down, down. Sometimes the downhill hurts worse than the uphill. The hike was about 10.5 miles roundtrip.


This is a view of the parking lot--tantalizingly close! However, we still had three miles yet to go. But, soon enough, we were back at the car. Then, we had the long, hot drive through the desert back to Long Beach. We ended up stopping in Needles for the night and arriving back in LB Sunday afternoon. We drove 1,200 miles and climbed to 12,633 feet in less than 48 hours! What a whirlwind.