Painters’ Spring

I drove and drove down graveled bumpy roads, never sure where I was or where I was going. Then I found the spot. Oh how magical. I saw no one on the 70 mile drive. There were lots of quail-like birds calling and responding. A few lizards. And oceans of quiet.Painters Spring

 

That lasted until morning, when a truck full of guys pulled up. “You here to claim jump?” the driver growled at me. “No,” I quaked (thankful that first thing in the morning I hadn’t pulled out the metal detector or my teeth). “OK,” he said, and they sped off in a cloud of dust. They returned that afternoon to quiz me some more. Then came back the next day. That afternoon they stopped by once again. They all got out of the truck and motioned me over. They showed me some huge (maybe 2′-3′ tall) smokey quartz crystals that they had unearthed on their claim. We talked for a while about claim jumpers and they showed me their claims on a ratty map. Then they gave me a small grouping of crystals and waved goodbye. Sweet encounter.

The next few days I explored the area around the spring and the spring itself. Painters Spring

 

Following the trail into the rocks I eventually found water. Yup. A spring. What a boon it must have been.

The weather was great … hot in the middle of the day, cool at night. I found myself dizzy and lethargic the first few days. It was dehydration. Found that if I drank twice as much water as I peed then I wouldn’t get dizzy. The heat was so intense that I read under an umbrella. The wind was so unpredictable and intensely gusty that I didn’t set up the tarp.

Left after 5 days and went through Marjum Pass onto a new camp spot.

 

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  2. Wendy Ellsworth says:

    Pickett, I got so dehydrated in Kenya once that I passed out. I realized I hadn’t had any salt in 3 days so I took my Himalayan salt and ate some of it, poured some into a quart of water and drank it all. I was fine in an hour. I never leave home without my Himalayan salt!

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