american adventure
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american adventure
T H E G R E AT AMERICAN ADVE NTURE Whether it’s cliff camping, wild horse-riding, paddling through swamps or chasing storms, the USA is no stranger to rugged, raw and often terrifying adventure experiences. Take a deep breath and dive right in... IMAGE: GETTY WORDS: Aaron Miller 74 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 natgeotraveller.co.uk | National Geographic Traveller 75 AMERICAN ADVENTURE AMERICAN ADVENTURE M U S TA N G M O N U M E N T N E VA DA 76 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 can spare US tax payers up to millions of dollars a year, while allowing the horses to remain free and enabling tourists to connect with this iconic symbol of the American West. I couldn’t wait to take a look. The resort itself is glamping on diamond-studded flysheets — authentic reclaimed wood cabins, and enormous hand- IMAGES: AARON MILLER; KRISTI JOHNSON There’s no time to run. In the cold amber of dawn, I’ve crept out alone to a band of wild mustang horses, stealing between scratches of sagebrush and swaying crests of ryegrass until, without me noticing, I’m surrounded by the herd, close enough to see the muscles flexing on their legs and the sweat beading on the back of their necks. Suddenly, a mare charges — eyes flaring, snorting angrily — stopping a few feet from my trembling hands to raise her head in defiance. Later, Clay Naninni, a local cowboy whose friendly swagger could have charmed John Wayne out of town, laughs it off: “She was just playing,” he says. But I’m not so sure. The wild rights of some 40,000 mustangs are under threat. For more than 400 years, these horses have wandered the Great Basin of America’s western range, an unfathomable emptiness of grasslands and salt beds, stretching from Utah across Nevada and into California and Oregon. But in this water-poor, cattle-rich region, free-roaming horses are increasingly seen as a threat. Ranchers claim that without a natural predator, their presence is unsustainable and the Bureau of Land Management — charged under federal law with maintaining an ecological balance of grazing rights — has, more often than not, agreed. As a result, round-ups of wild horses destined for holding pens or worse, illegal poaching and slaughterhouses, have become a regular occurrence. In 2013, nearly $50 million (£33 million) was spent keeping almost 50,000 wild horses in captivity. But there may be a solution. Businesswoman and philanthropist Madeleine Pickens — a glamorous billionaire so beautiful, she could have stepped out of the pages of a Jackie Collins novel — has built the world’s first wild horse eco-resort: a 900-sq mile sanctuary for up to 1,000 mustangs who have been forcibly removed from the land. By negating the need for expensive holding pens, she believes her ranch painted teepees, lavished with rustic chic interiors, artisan throws and hand-carved rocking chairs that gaze out to the herd. Home-cooked communal banquets are served every night. Cocktails are served at every opportunity. Staying here is like being in a Vogue editor’s daydream of the Wild West: sensual, stylish, but with just the right amount of dust and grit to make it real. Six hundred of Madeleine’s herd wander freely across her lands, but a select few have been trained for guests to ride. On my first morning, I helped Clay round up our horses, watching him driving a band of two dozen across the range with swirling lasso cracks, jaw clicks and whistles. We corralled them, chose our mounts and kicked higher into the Spruce Mountains — one of three ranges encompassed by the property — the scent of broken sagebrush filling the air. “That smell is the number one thing I love about Nevada,” Clay said. “Well, number two; the bars don’t close.” Later that day we explored ghosted 19th-century gold mining settlements, tracked wild horses from watering holes to grazing meadows, and feasted on a picnic of cheeseboards, salads and fresh baked cookies bussed up to meet us with dining tables, armchairs, wine and hot coffee. If Downton Abbey went west, I thought, this would be how they’d do it. Still, I wanted to get closer. Experienced equestrians can ride alongside the wild herd, but it can be dangerous: the ground is uneven, the horses unpredictable and your mount is liable to bolt. Thankfully, there is another way. Anticipating the need to branch out from traditional, ranch-style experiences, Madeleine, with the kind of intoxicating lack of frugality one would expect from a billionaire, purchased two of the highest-powered, all-terrain vehicles (ATVs) known to man, and an ex-Navy Seal to drive them. The next morning we tore deep into the ranch’s grazing grounds, sliding to tipping point on every corner, joyous terror emanating from every orifice. And then we saw them: a herd, 40-strong, cutting through the high desert in a dust storm of galloping hooves, muscle and grace. “To be near them,” Clay had said earlier, “is like thunder.” But it felt more than that too. As we matched their speed, pulling up alongside them to hear the beat of their hooves on the open ground, it felt like I was somehow connected, for just an instant, to that wild spirit they represent. On my last morning we roped up two enormous draft horses, Pat and Duke, to a hay wagon and rattled down to feed the herd. Once again I found myself surrounded, though not by a small band — 600 wild stamping hooves and darting black eyes circled us nervously. Yet, I wasn’t afraid. There is something harmonious about seeing the mustangs in this landscape as they seem to be a living symbol of that free, untamed spirit that helped build the American West. Then they were running again, circling us in a mist of bleached white dust. I watched them in awe, willing them to always roam free. How to do it: Mustang Monument Wild Horse Eco Resort, outside of Wells, Nevada, costs $1,000 (£650) per tepee per night and $1,500 (£970) per cottage per night for two, including full board and all activities. mustangmonument.com Alternative: Ride out with a herd of 2,500 bison at Zapata Ranch, Colorado. Six nights with Ranch Rider costs from £1,495 per person, based on two sharing, including accommodation, meals and activities. Flights not included. ranchrider.com Previous page: Hiking along a red rock trail at sunset. This page clockwise from top left: Mustangs being rounded up; local antelope; ranch hand Clay Naninni; Mustang Monument tepees natgeotraveller.co.uk | National Geographic Traveller 77 AMERICAN ADVENTURE AMERICAN ADVENTURE YELLOWSTONE N AT I O N A L PA R K YO S E M I T E N AT I O N A L PA R K WYOM I NG CALIFORNIA This October marks the 125th anniversary of the iconic wilderness Twenty years ago this January, wolves, having been hunted to near extinction, were reintroduced to Yellowstone in an attempt to cull the escalating elk numbers and halt the detrimental effects of over-grazing. Their impact on the entire eco-system was dramatic, helping to regenerate devastated valleys and restore the habitats of numerous smaller animals. Go and see for yourself on a wolf-watching adventure in Yellowstone, now one of the most reliable places in the US to see this remarkable alpha predator in action. Details: Yellowstone Wolf Guides offers six-day, expert-led wolf-watching trips in Yellowstone from $1,670 (£1,080) per person including accommodation, transport, equipment and most meals. Flights not included. yellowstonewolfguides.com destination of Yosemite National Park. But it can get busy. Escape the crowds, with a catered camp-to-camp, long-distance hike through its undiscovered backcountry. The bunkhouse-style tents are basic, but the locations deep in the glacier valleys and granite domes of the High Sierra Mountains — accessible only by boot or saddle — are sublime. Details: Open June-September. Advance reservations are granted on a lottery basis. From $180 (£118) per person per night including dinner, breakfast and dorm. Expect 6-10 miles of walking per day. yosemiteexperience.com G R E AT C A LU S A B LU E WAY FLORI DA From left: Coyote, Yellowstone National Park; camping in Yosemite Valley 78 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 IMAGES: GETTY For thousands of years the Calusa Indians thrived in the warm waters of southwest Florida, establishing a network of canals and a fishing industry which, at its peak, supported as many as 50,000 individuals. It’s now possible to experience this indigenous history first hand on the Great Calusa Blueway: a 190-mile network of paddling routes through the mangrove swamps and tropical islands that the Calusa once made their home. Discover enormous shell mounds used as burial sites, and share water with wild manatees and Atlantic bottlenose dolphins — this is one of the best places for viewing them in the country. Details: Downloadable trail maps, accommodation, kayak and canoe outfitters, guides and more at calusablueway.com natgeotraveller.co.uk | National Geographic Traveller 79 AMERICAN ADVENTURE ESCALANTE U TA H Put 127 Hours (the movie of the true story of Aron Ralston who was forced to saw off his own arm after becoming stuck in a slot canyon) out of your mind. Canyoning — the art of scrambling, sliding and smearing through narrow rock gorges — is adventure at its most raw, remote and rewarding. Spend three nights exploring the spiralling stone ravines of Escalante, returning to base camp each night for home-cooked meals and unrivalled stargazing. Details: Excursions of Escalante has canyoning trips from $1,180 (£760) per person, including equipment, guides and meals. excursionsofescalante.com From top: Hiking in Escalante canyon; jumping into the waters of Lake Superior, Michigan Next page: Catamount Trail, Vermont I S L E R OYA L N AT I O N A L PA R K Isle Royale, on Lake Superior, may be one of America’s smallest, and least visited, national parks but it’s filled to the brim with wolves, moose and some of the finest wild camping in the country. It also holds a little-known secret: beneath its cold, clear waters is some of the best shipwreck diving in the world. Spend a few days on a live-aboard yacht exploring sunken wrecks and submarine treasures with plenty of time to discover the island scenery along the way. nps.gov/isro Details: Isle Royal Charters offers five-day live-aboard shipwreck dives in various locations. isleroyalecharters.com Superior Trips offers four-day shipwreck and alternative live-aboard diving trips in the area. superiortrips.com 80 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 IMAGES: GETTY M IC H IGAN AMERICAN ADVENTURE AMERICAN ADVENTURE C ATA M O U N T T R A I L VERMONT Deep in the snowy heart of Vermont’s Green Mountains is the 300-mile, inn-to-inn Catamount Trail, the longest ski-touring route in IMAGE: CATAMOUNT TRAIL the US, which stretches across the length of the state from Massachusetts to Quebec. If the end-to-end challenge is too intense (even with warm inns and hot cocoa at the end of each day), try the four-day Bolton Valley to Stowe route instead, 27-miles of stunning scenery, with a wonderful mixture of groomed and backcountry skiing throughout. Details: For guided and self-guided itineraries, lodging, events and more, go to catamounttrail.org 82 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 natgeotraveller.co.uk | National Geographic Traveller 83 AMERICAN ADVENTURE L A K E TA H O E N E VA D A The Tahoe Rim Trail is 165 miles of mountain biking paradise looping around the high mountains of Lake Tahoe. And with the first direct London to Reno flights scheduled to start later this year, there’s never been a better time to check it out. Expect lightning quick descents, steep summit climbs, waterfalls, wildflowers and open country on every bend. Don’t fancy peddling? Try hiking or horse riding the trail instead. Details: Certain sections are off-limits to mountain bikers. For further information, maps, bike rentals, shuttle services and accommodation options, IMAGE: GETTY go to tahoerimtrail.org Right: A man biking along the Flume Trail overlooking Lake Tahoe, Nevada State Park natgeotraveller.co.uk | National Geographic Traveller 85 AMERICAN ADVENTURE AMERICAN ADVENTURE R O C K Y M O U N TA I N N AT I O N A L PA RK I am standing on the edge of a cliff and a man is telling me to jump. It’s the middle of the night, my hands are shaking, and common sense is screaming at me to go home. But somehow I take my first tentative steps backwards down the vertical drop, until I’m surrounded by an abyss of darkness. There will be no home, no safety tonight for me. I am cliff camping and I have never been so scared in all my life. The concept, pioneered by Kent Mountain Adventure Center, based just outside Rocky Mountain National Park, is as simple as it is terrifying: vertical virgins, in the hands of experienced climbing guides, will spend one bucket-list night dangling 10,000ft high, and 500ft above solid ground, on a professional mountain portaledge — one of those flimsy portable cots mountaineers sleep on during multi-day, big wall ascents. But that makes it sound relatively banal. Imagine instead bedding down on a park bench, with no sides, suspended at knee-trembling heights by nothing more than bolts, rope and an optimistic sense of the future. Extreme sleeping may have once sounded like a contradiction in terms, but not anymore. Our day began with a practice session ascending fixed lines at a nearby crag. No climbing experience is required, but it’s not easy — more like climbing a rope ladder, as steady as a surfboard, which you build yourself rung by rung. Accompanying me is my wife, Gillian. She is as graceful as flowing water; I am as awkward as bad dancing. Then the mystery of portaledge pee etiquette is revealed: a funnel-like contraption called a she-pee for the girls and an empty bottle for the boys. Anything more than that, you just don’t go. Then we were off, hiking to the base of our cliff, ominously named Deville, as chipmunks chirped through pine trees and a herd of elk lazed by the side of the trail. The cartoon conditions weren’t to last; just as our guide Buster Jesik, the climbing equivalent of Jason Bourne, set up the portaledge — an alarmingly miniscule dot, high on the cliff face above — dark clouds rolled over the mountains, assailing us in hail, high winds and deep drum rolls of thunder. We waited it out and then, as dusk fell, I began to scale the 160ft vertical ascent. Just as I reached the top, a flash of lightning exploded in blinding, deafening power by our side. “Move fast!” Buster shouted, roping me up to an emergency abseil, my giggly anxiety transforming to quiet terror. We descended shaking and drenched, our dalliance with death-defiance temporarily dashed by the weather. But Buster had other plans: we were going to wait out the storm, bushwhack up the backside of the mountain — in the dark, in bear country — and then abseil down to the portaledge for the night. For a while, surprisingly, it went smoothly. We even had time to admire the flickering lights of the town far below. Then we reached the crevasse. Three feet is not a long way to jump, you could step over it with a stretch. But with 500ft of darkness beneath you, three feet is a hop of Olympic standards. Buster skipped backwards and forwards like a mountain goat. Gillian went without so much as a sniffle. And then me. I would like to say that time slowed, that I reached a state of heightened awareness in which all fear evaporated. But I stalled, I swore, I talked tactics. Eventually, like so 86 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 many things in life, it became scarier to stay where I was than to make the leap. Landing that jump was like scaling my own personal Mount Everest. I reached the portaledge, tied in and lay down. The stars were out now, spirals of the Milky Way deepening in a moonless night, but I barely noticed. While Gillian and Buster laughed, sipped flasks of wine and, eventually, drifted off to sleep, I gripped the portaledge like a drowning man to a raft. Wind rattled our bed. Vertigo, insidious and dizzy, dilated my pupils to a steady panic. But then I remembered something Buster had said: “Your mind will tell you you shouldn’t be there,” he had warned. “The secret is controlling it.” When dawn finally broke, flooding colour onto the treetops and shadows of the Rocky Mountains, my courage finally emerged too. “Only a handful of people ever get to see this,” Gillian said. In the distance, hundreds of feet below, we watched people getting in their cars, going to work. “It’s good to get scared sometimes,” Buster had said. “It stretches the limits of who you are.” Well, I have never been so terrified in all my life. When my feet touched solid ground again, I shamelessly kissed the dirt. How to do it: Kent Mountain Adventure Center offers cliff camping for £520 ($800) per person, based on an overnight tour for two, including mountain guides, equipment, transfers and meals. kmaconline.com Alternative: Scared of heights? Try backcountry camping in the Rocky Mountains. nps.gov/romo From left: A mountain hiker; cliff camping in a portaledge IMAGES: DAN GAMBINO; MATT INDEN/MILES COLORADO natgeotraveller.co.uk | National Geographic Traveller 87 AMERICAN ADVENTURE HELLS CANYON OREGON Hells Canyon — straddling the border of Oregon and Idaho — is the deepest river gorge in North America, and with a name like that you can be sure the rapids won’t scrimp on screams. Spend five days rafting along Snake River, navigating powerful class III and IV whitewater, catching your dinner and stopping to explore ancient Native pictographs along the route. Details: Winding Waters Rafting has allinclusive, five-day rafting trips, MaySeptember, from $1,555 (£1,000) per person. Suitable for ages seven years and over. Flights not included. windingwatersrafting.com From top: Hells Canyon rapids; a stormchaser watches a supercell thunderstorm in Tornado Alley 88 National Geographic Traveller | April 2015 TORNADO ALLEY OKLAHOMA Few adventures get the heart beating faster than facing down the vortex of an onrushing tornado. Join a team of expert stormchasers in Tornado Alley, stretching across Oklahoma, Texas, Kansas and Nebraska, for some up-close meteorological mayhem and dinner table anecdotes to last for years to come. Details: Storm Chasing Adventure Tours has six-day trips from $2,800 (£1,800) per person including accommodation, transportation and expert guides. Flights not included. stormchasing.com IMAGES: KENDRICK MOHOLT PHOTOGRAPHY; GETTY American pit houses, rock shelters and