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〃What a clear mountain torrent the Shinumo is。 It is like our Eastern creeks。 Its rocky sides are lined with willows or other green trees and it comes splashing and dashing down as pure and sweet as can be。
Shinumo Camp and Garden。 〃The camp is a novelty to me。 Part tent； part wood； part rock；part indoors； part outdoors。 The fireplace is of stone and out of doors； and the table is a great slab of red sandstone resting on two heavy rock supports。 It would hold a ton。 There are two good beds。 Across the stream a little way down is the Shinumo garden。 It seems incredible that there can be a garden here with excellent melons； cantaloupes； radishes； onions； corn； squash； beans； and with fair…sized peach and other trees。 They tell me it is a prehistoric garden and that it was discovered by following the ruins of ancient irrigating ditches down to the spot。 In the wall beyond are several small cliff…dwellings and storage houses for corn and other vegetables。 There are tremendous tilts and flexures in the rock walls on each side。
〃Mr。 Bass and Dad go off to hunt for the horses and mules we are to use on the trip。 The burros will not travel fast enough； though they are going to put me on a large burro they name Belshazzar。
〃After lunch each spends the afternoon as he chooses。 Mr。 James invites me to come and visit a snuggery that he has established； where I find him writing。 He reads what he has written； also part of Browning's 'Rabbi Ben Ezra。'
〃Tuesday； Sept。 3； 1901。 At and preparing to leave Shinumo。 The magnitude of the undertaking appalls me。 It is so much more tremendous than I anticipated。
The Start。 〃The saddling and packing of the animals occupies much time。 We start about nine o'clock with nine animals； six burros； two horses and one mule。 My Belshazzar is slow but very sure。 Mr。 James rides the mule； a red creature； very nervous and excitable and which they tell me is not well broken and does not like to be ridden。
Ascending the Trail。 〃We go up a long trail over a ridge； with loose soil； quite barren。 The ascent is not very steep but the hillside across which the trail passes slopes down to canyons and precipices which suggest unfathomable depths。 At one place the trail； for about fifty feet； is over ashes or some exceedingly loose material that allows the animals to slide very quickly down towards the deep precipice on the right and the sight is most trying to my nerves； but Belshazzar's deliberate walk and sure…footedness soon restore my usual equanimity。
〃From this we pass into a canyon or series of canyons where one can plainly see that in the remote past a torrent has poured down； tearing away the soil and tossing huge boulders about。 Many naked rocky ledges show； and my burro is occasionally required to carry me up stone steps。
Muav Canyon。 〃Presently we enter a narrow canyon through which flows a clear； cool stream。 Walls of red rock on both sides with； much gray stone。 Many large sycamores； cottonwoods and alders； grass and flowers； with maidenhair ferns on the rocks。 We stop for lunch under a big cottonwood tree。 About four thousand five hundred feet elevation。 We leave this lovely spot and go up the canyon which makes a sharp turn to the left。 This is Muav Canyon。
Climbing Higher。 〃After a little distance we emerge from this canyon and leave the stream。 Then begins a tremendous climb which I accomplish by clinging to the coat tails of the guide with one hand and sometimes with both hands； he holding tight to the burro's tail ahead of him。 Belshazzar accepts thisto menovel situation with accustomed cheerfulness and does his best to haul us up the mountain； stopping occasionally to recover his breath。 Finishing this part of the ascent； we come to a fertile plateau with trees in great number and variety。 At an angle of the canyon below； nearly opposite the steep trail up which we have just climbed； is the eroded terminus of a great promontory； carved into a high and slender pedestal upon which stands a rude figure not unlike one of the wooden statues seen in the old Franciscan missions of California。 Below this the rock strata are curved and twisted into all kinds of shapes。 In one place there is a fold where the strata seem to have been curved and forced almost into a circle。
〃On this plateau we still see the canyon with its perpendicular gray stone walls。 It falls below our trail and we ride along the brink of it and down in the bottom see the black entrance to a cave。 Then we come to the dry bed of a stream which we follow until we come to water。 The quantity is small but it is sweet and pure。 We camp here； elevation six thousand one hundred feet。
〃The canyon walls are steep and the bottom narrow。 We are in a heap together；rolls of bedding； camp…fire； burros； horses； mules； men； kyacks containing food； saddles and packs； myself； etc。； all in a very small space。
The Charm of the North Side。 〃The north side of the canyon is much more beautiful and diversified than the other； and no one can really know the canyon who does not cross and climb to the summit on this side。 There is a greater variety of fine views； a good proportion of fertile country and a far better opportunity for studying the geological formation。
〃Wednesday； Sept。 4； 1901。 We have had a very cold night and though my bed was most comfortable I awake feeling rather miserable。 My courage almost fails and I talk of giving up； but after awhile feel better and decide to go on。
〃A discussion goes on as to the time we shall spend on the trip and the determination is finally reached that； if possible； we shall return to this spot from Point Sublime in four days。
〃The little stream； which failed in the night； now runs freely； the result of condensation of moisture in the atmosphere above。 We start again and ascend a steep； loose trail in the manner of yesterday。 The trail is very pleasant here； springs of excellent water coming out from under the cross…bedded sandstone and trees of considerable size shadowing the way。
The Saddle。 〃At the Saddle there is a long pause for repacking the burros。 I am started up the next and last steep climb on my burro。 After a little the trail becomes very steep and dangerous looking and I am ordered to dismount and finish the climb on my feet with the aid of Belshazzar's tail。 He is in a hurry and sometimes very unceremonious with me。
On the Kaibab。 〃We are now on the top of the north side；really on the summit of the Kaibab Plateau。 Dutton Point； the great salient promontory of Powell Plateau； seen so clearly from Bass Camp on the south rim； is close before me； and views and vistas in every direction are glorious and sublime。 We ride on to Swamp Point。 The views are magnificent； but who shall attempt to describe them？ We soon enter a pine forest。 Tall pine trees and Douglas spruces are the principal trees； with many beautiful groups of white aspen。 Rich grass and wild oats and great quantities of beautiful flowers。 We see many deer。 We stop for lunch and some photographing is done。
Kanab Unats。 〃After lunch we start for Kanab Unats and pass through many grassy valleys leading into one another with many windings。 We have some difficulty in keeping the right trail。 Mr。 Bass has