My First and Last hike in Poly Canyon

It seems that the first and last hiking at Poly Canyon is nearly coming. Several weeks ago, I received introduction mail from mentor, explained necessary textbook, and provided link to course website. I chose that link, navigated the site strangely, and finally reached the course itinerary. I am afraid that I saw it in the third class I was planning to "walk moderately hard on a sudden and rough ground". The same result was obtained even if I continued reading this statement, so I resigned from my next fate.

For outdoor type, San Luis Obispo is a paradise for hiking. Some of the student's favorite hiking spots are actually in the Cal Poly campus. By hiking to the Poly Canyon, students can hike through the building's cemetery and hike up to the sanliity swing of San Luis Obispo. After the adventure, you can refuel with Poly Canyon Village campus cafeteria (PCV called by the student). Every Thursday evening, live music flows through the city and the culture of downtown San Luis Obispo is booming in the weekly farmers' market. Students can enjoy local cuisine and fresh ingredients at the Central Coast including Cal Poly Farms. When you are in the city center, you can stand out in the symbolic bubble gum alley and then you can go to Cal Poly Downtown to buy Cal Poly student products.

Please let me explain. Before going to the desert in Nevada, Zion was my last stop in the canyon. At that time, I was accustomed to hiking and driving at the top of the canyon while watching the scenery of the planes in front of me and below. Finding funny pictures is always easy, and there are many options for taking good pictures. Zion is different. It is very narrow, you drive in the bottom of the canyon, and in most cases you have to shoot. Even using my widest 10 mm lens I realized that I was not enough to accommodate everything I wanted to include in my composition. A tall tree is always on my way. The only solution is to hike the observation point to get a better view

We hiked the canyon in the morning and returned in the afternoon. Entering the valley means that it is a reversal of mountain trekking: it is relatively easy to fall first, and the most difficult part is the last when we are fresh and healthy: a steep rise. The shape of my friend was slightly inferior to the state at the time, and she began to be a little desperate. She is struggling, and I see how close she is to anxiety. We can not afford to be trapped in the middle: we do not have equipment, and we do not have enough water and food to spend the night there. I need to motivate her to move.