Desert Trek Reveals ‘Window to Past’ in Abajo Mountains of Utah

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We were 10 miles into the desert when the cliff dwelling came into view. It was noon in southeastern Utah, deep in the Abajo Mountains, and I was on an adventure looking for the past.

The Anasazi Indians lived in these canyons for hundreds of years. The traces of their lives are still visible high in the sandstone walls today, including bricks, fire rings, pottery, granary storage vessels, and even tiny cobs of preserved corn.

I’d come to Utah to mountain bike and trek into the Abajo’s wilderness depths. Along with two guides from Western Spirit Cycling Adventures my group of 10 would camp in the desert for just two nights.

But in the short trip we explored two canyons and got a glimpse of ruins and sites few people ever see.

The prominent horizontal ledge halfway up the cliff is where we were headed

The main attraction was Lewis Lodge. This site dates to the 13th century and is known as one of the best preserved Anasazi dwellings in the region. Found far in the desert, we used mountain bikes and hiking shoes to access the site.

An hour-long ride took us to the mouth of Arch Canyon. We left our bikes in an abandoned corral and switched footwear. I laced up my Ecco BIOM hiking shoes for a steep hike ahead.

From that spot, we followed a vague path across slick rock. In a half-hour, at the top of a band of cliffs, the ruins came into view.

Following the mouth of the canyon down to the ruins

“Watch your step on these loose rocks,” warned our guide, Chris Abell.

The route dropped into shadows ahead. The trail narrowed, and soon we were on a ledge. An ancient structure appeared — a wall of hand-hewn bricks stacked up centuries ago. Inches to my right was a 500-foot drop into the canyon below.

The entrance to the Lewis Lodge ruins

I stepped through an opening in an ancient wall, careful not to touch the structure. On the other side, rooms lined the cliff for about a quarter of a mile, each one teetering high above Arch Canyon.

The Lewis Lodge ruins can be seen all the way to the end of the cliff

Stepping into one of these ancient rooms was a step back in time. I ducked into a 4-foot-tall space. Lines in the brick were the same as they were hundreds of years ago. Tiny cobs of corn were scattered on the floor.

The interior of one of the larger rooms was well preserved

The tiny cobs of corn were only about 3 inches long

We spent an hour on the ledge. The hike back to the bikes was quiet as we reflected on the lives of the Anasazi people who lived in the area centuries ago.

It was an uphill ride out of the canyon and for the rest of the day. I down-shifted as we pedaled on the rocky road.

Squinting and spinning under the beating sun, I rounded the last turn. Camp was ahead. I rolled my bike to an overlook and got off, one final look back before the day was done.

An impressive view at the top



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