Palo Duro Canyon – Part 5

Welcome to part 5, or day 3 part 1 if you will. Today was our 31st anniversary and we celebrated by going horseback riding in the canyon. We selected Palo Duro Riding Stables for this because they have history here. They are a third generation operation, and we just loved everything we read about them. To jump to the end, we loved them and would highly recommend them to anyone looking for this experiance!

The beautiful bride and “Forrest”

Karen was assigned to ride “Forrest”. The story behind his name is that when he was young, he had an issue with his legs and had to wear special braces. Once the braces were removed, he was so happy he just started running and someone yelled “Run, Forrest! Run!” The name stuck. He was a great horse!

The bride taking a shot at the groom

We were blessed with a beautiful day for this ride. It wasn’t too hot and the trail meandered through areas of sun and shade. It also provided many magnificent views of the canyon!

Palo Duro canyon from horseback

During the ride we were regaled with tales of the canyon and the history of this family run business. There have been many of the Hollywood crowd that has gone through here over the years. One name that jumped out to me was Ben Johnson. He was an actor in many great western shows and movies in the past, and like us, originally from Oklahoma. If you have watched many westerns, you have likely seen him.

Obligatory Photo Stop

Michael’s horse was named “Coyote”. He was described as the herd’s alpha. Of course, they may have said that just to make Michael feel good. He was after all wearing his big hat. They also said that Coyote was a “union horse”, meaning that he decides to take union breaks whenever he feels like it. Any time we stopped he would need to take a moment to chew on whatever plant was nearby. A gentle nudge and he would be ready to go again though. His union breaks did present time for photo taking, so it wasn’t altogether a bad thing.

That smile alone was worth the cost of admission

As you can tell from the above photo, Karen had a blast, as did Michael. We have watched a lot of westerns and always comment about what amazing animals horses are. They are so strong and endure so much, yet at the same time can be so fragile. We just love them.

Jesse, third generation owner of Palo Duro Stables

According to their web site:

Jesse Sorenson is 3rd generation here at PDRS. Growing up in the saddle with a gun on his hip, Jesse spent his childhood entertaining folks from all over the world. Many of the horses in the PDRS herd are direct descendants from the horses that Jesse rode as a kid.

https://paloduroridingstables.com/about
Jesse’s girl, Kristin

The trail leader for our ride was Kristin, Jesse’s wife and mother to their children. She had plenty of stories about the place and the many famous visitors they have had over the years. Both Jesse and Kristin were very friendly and again, I highly recommend their place if you want to see the canyon from horseback.

The neighbor’s horses

During the ride I noticed up on the rim of the canyon, three horses. We were amazed that there didn’t appear to be a fence along the canyon wall. But with that said, we found this to be a very picturesque scene.

Photo op spot

As our trail ride was ending, we came to the pre-assigned “photo op” spot, where Jesse took one of our cameras and took this photo of us together on horseback. What a great memory for our anniversary! Apparently, Coyote has a habit of mugging for the camera and making faces any time a camera comes out, so several photos had to be taken before getting one without him making a crazy face. Don’t tell me that horses don’t have personalities!

Let us take this time to once again give a big thumbs up to Jesse and Kristin at Palo Duro Riding Stables. We could not have asked for a more friendly couple to take us riding on our anniversary. If you are in the area and want to take a ride through the canyon, I can’t recommend them enough! Check them out.

Next time, we’ll be chasing a sunset in the canyon.

See you then,

Michael & Karen

All words and photos copyright 2023 M Hampton Photography

Palo Duro Canyon – Part 3

Hello and welcome to part three, or day 2 of our Palo Duro adventure!

This was to be a big day for our adventure as our plan was to do the Lighthouse trail hike. This trail is roughly 6 miles round trip, and in all honesty, both of us work desk jobs and are in our sixth decade of life. Six miles hikes are not something we do on a daily, weekly, monthly, or even yearly basis. But we were determined, and hopefully prepared, and set out to do this.

We left the hotel before sunrise and entered the park even before there were rangers at the front gate. We made it to the trailhead shortly before sunrise and were greeted with a nice cool breeze. We loaded up our backpacks with water bottles and a minimum of camera lenses, in order to lower our physical requirements, and headed down the trail.

At the trailhead, we met this chipper little guy reminding us not to die. “Thanks buddy.” Might as well have posted, “Death awaits all who enter here unprepared!”

Friendly reminder to not die

Determined that we would not need to be rescued, we started the hike while the sun was still just below the horizon. It made for some nice color in the sky, but as you can see from the photo below, there was not a cloud to be seen. That could spell disaster for us later in the day if we are unable to find shade. The mesquite “trees” (bushes really) don’t offer much in the way of shade when you are over-heating.

Sun beginning to light the sky

Not too far into the hike we came to Capitol Peak and as we began to make our way around it, our old friend Mr. Sun began to peek down at us from behind the crest! Still though, at this time of morning, the temperatures are still reasonable in the low 70s so we should have plenty of time to complete this trek before dying.

Mr. Sun says good morning

As we approached Capitol Peak, we noticed a hoodoo to the left, which we assumed was the Lighthouse off in the distance. We figured the trail would circle around the peak and we would be there. Wrong! While there are places on the trail where you can see the Lighthouse, this isn’t one of them. In our defense, it does kind of look like the Lighthouse from a distance.

Capitol Peak and not the Lighthouse

As Karen tends to do, her eyes spot the beauty of the area in the intricate details which Michael many times overlooks as he is scoping out the big picture.

Beauty in unexpected places

As the sun began creeping up in the sky the light began to dance across the landscape creating beautiful contrast between the highlights and the shadows. This intensified the red color of the rocks and created an atmosphere of ruggedness that could remind one of an old John Ford western.

Light and shadows

Once we made our way around the first obstacle, Capital Peak, we were treated to more of a light show as the rising sun began hitting just the top of the surrounding peaks, leaving the bottoms in shadow.

The peak in half light

Once more, Karen’s eyes went to the delicate beauty of a backlit grass along the trail.

Backlit flora
Karen shooting grass

Meanwhile, Michael was playing with self-portraiture through shadows.

The rising sun casting very long shadows

While we were trying to make the most of our time photographically, we were also very aware that our old friend Mr. Sun was slowly climbing higher and higher into the sky. We were drinking our water and being careful not to overexert our bodies, while also reminding ourselves that this was still the easy part of the trail. The last quarter of the path to Lighthouse is where the trail difficulty really ramps up.

Rock formations (hoodoos) spotlighted by the sun

At this point we are still in the shade of Capital Peak. We know however that this will not last much longer. Not only is the sun getting higher in the sky, but the trail is also about to take us beyond the shade of the peak and head out into the open and toward the Lighthouse.

Prepared for the coming sun

The entire time we were there, we never tired of seeing the layered formations caused by thousands of years of wind and rain, and how the light would bring out their colors and textures.

Light, color, and texture

An interesting point is that much of the rim of the canyon, and indeed most of the canyon itself, is private land. In this photo you can see numerous houses lining the rim of the canyon. I can only imagine the views that these people wake up to each morning. I’m also sure that many of these houses are likely available for rent on some of the rent-by-owner type sites.

Houses along the canyon rim

Finally, after a couple of hours, the Lighthouse comes into view. It is still a good distance away, but at least we can see the destination. I don’t know about you, but when I’m hiking, being able to see where I am headed makes the going just a bit easier. The downside is, as you can see, there is not much shade between where we are and where we are going. Also notice that still, there was not a cloud in the sky. Should we sprint for it? Nah! We drink more water and continue our steady pace.

Lighthouse in the distance

We carry on. We got to the point of the trail where it began to ascend, and the climbing did get a bit sketchy here and there. We were both wearing boots with pretty good grip and protection, but one of us made a simple but painful mistake. While looking through the viewfinder of the camera, a misstep took place, a fall happened, and a leg landed on a prickly pear. A quick check was made to make sure that nothing was broken and there were no major injuries. We then began pulling the long thorns out of the leg, from the ankle up to the bottom. We ended up stopping several more times throughout the day as more of those spikes announced themselves as we moved. And it wasn’t just the big thorns that are easy to see, there were also tiny ones that were only felt as the clothing brushed against the skin. Yes, that’s going to leave a mark.

Prickly pear = pain

Just so you are aware, dear hiker. Those long spikes are very strong. They punctured through denim like nothing and even a few punctured the boot that was being worn! Those suckers are stiff. And somewhat like a porcupine quill, they grab on and do not just slide out when you pull them. I’ll just say that one of us was feeling this for a few weeks to come.

Finally, we reached the Lighthouse. By this time there are already some people here. A few people had passed us on the trail while we were stopping to rest and make photos. Others must have started out even before us this morning. We discussed that would be one good reason to stay inside the park rather than a hotel outside; earlier starts. At least there is some shade here.

Lighthouse

We decided to rest a bit before making the final ascent up to the actual monument. There were a couple of young girls who appeared to be doing some sort of photo shoot and didn’t want to get in their way. The monument wasn’t going anywhere.

Next stop, the top! Well, not actually the top, but up on the monument.

Until next time,

Michael & Karen

All words and photographs copyright 2023 M Hampton Photography

Palo Duro Canyon – Part 2

Welcome back! Let us continue day one of our Palo Duro adventure where we left off!

After taking some time to cool down and recover from that “easy” hike with the ranger, we spent a little time around the Mack Dick pavilion area at the base of the canyon. Unlike the Grand Canyon, at Palo Duro, you can drive down into the canyon and explore from there.

As the day began to turn to early evening, clouds began forming once again, making the temperatures not as high, and providing some much-needed shade. I really wish they had been around earlier.

Panorama from the canyon floor

As we ventured out to see a little more of what the canyon had to offer, we began to make plans for the next few days. We made our way around the area of the pavilion on foot taking several photographs, and once that was well scouted, we drove the park road that makes its way through the base of the canyon. It should be noted however, that the state park only covers a small portion of the actual canyon and stretches about 120 miles long and 20 miles wide. Palo Duro canyon is 2nd only to the Grand Canyon in size in the US.

Photographer #1 (the pretty one)
Photographer #2 (the less pretty one)

Checking out the park it became clear why this is considered one of Texas’ hidden gems. The colors are amazing, especially the red rocks contrasted with the blue sky. Add the fact that this year has seen higher than average rainfall, there is also much more green than usual, making for an even larger gamut of colors to behold.

The canyon, greener than usual

The views, just about anywhere in the canyon, are something to behold. Whether you find yourself on the high ground looking down into the canyon, or on the floor looking up out of the canyon, the vistas are beautiful.

Amazing vistas no matter where you stand

History of the canyon according to the Texas Parks and Wildlife website:

People have inhabited Palo Duro Canyon for [several thousand] years. The Clovis and Folsom peoples first lived in the canyon and hunted large herds of mammoth and giant bison.

Other cultures, such as the Apache, Comanche, and Kiowa, used the canyon’s plentiful resources more recently.

These early cultures left behind rock art and bedrock mortars, where they ground mesquite beans and roots for food.

Early Spanish explorers probably discovered the canyon, naming it Palo Duro, Spanish for hard wood.

https://tpwd.texas.gov/state-parks/palo-duro-canyon/park_history
Clouds providing shade over the canyon as evening approaches

As mentioned before, the CCC played a large part in the creation of this park. Also from the TPWD’s web site:

President Franklin D. Roosevelt created the Civilian Conservation Corps in 1933. The CCC provided jobs and job skills by hiring young men to work on conservation projects. The program enrolled men between the ages of 17 and 25 who qualified for public assistance. They earned clothing, food, medical care and $30 a month; they sent most of that home to their families.

ibid.
The exposed walls show many layers resulting from several geologic events in history

The park opened to the public in 1938 and is currently the second largest state park in Texas, covering about 28,000 acres. Of course, the biggest is Big Bend Ranch state park, which covers a whopping 300,000 acres, over ten times the size here. That one is still on our list and we’ll make it there someday, Lord willing.

The dreaded prickly-pear plant (more on this later)

As the sun began to drop in the sky, we decided it was time to head back and nourish ourselves. It was quite the first day filled with wonder, and a couple of mistakes, and we wanted to be prepared for tomorrow. We planned a hike to the Lighthouse monument, which is about a 6-mile round trip. Striving to not recreate today’s mistakes, we will be starting as near to sunrise as we can as well as carrying plenty of water. We will also be preparing for the brutal UV rays of the sun.

Shadows elongate as the sun begins its descent

Tomorrow will be an early one for sure, so off to dinner and bed to prepare. Have to make sure the camera batteries are charged and ready to go. Be sure to check back for part 3 to see if we survived.

Michael & Karen

All word and images copyright 2003, MHampton Photography