A few years ago I had the opportunity to go backpacking for a week in the Superstition Wilderness east of Phoenix. Two things struck me then about this area: its stunningly beautiful, and it doesn’t matter how you slice it, this is one rugged area. Although I was “into” photography at the time, I didn’t carry a camera with me, and since then I’ve been itching to get back to those mighty Superstitions.
My wife’s sister lives in Phoenix, and we’ve found ourselves here visiting a few times this winter. Its given me an opportunity to revisit these mountains. In January, I visited the Lost Dutchman State Park*, and hiked around the western flank of this magnificent range. I had a fantastic sunset, and had the opportunity to get a short hike in–up the Siphon Gulch trail.
Yesterday morning, I was able to visit the Superstitions again. This time, I drove to the eastern side of the range and hiked up the (very) popular Peralta trail to photograph Weaver’s Needle. I wanted the morning light on this spire, so I was on the trail before sunrise. It was a good thing too: the trail’s proximity to the greater Phoenix area makes it extremely busy. On my way down, I must have passed 50 people on their way up! My early start ensured I got good light on my subject, but also that I got the place to myself. The solitude was very rewarding.
After visiting this place again after several years, I can say that its just as beautiful as I remember it. I can also say that its just as rugged as I remember it! Man, this is one amazing place.
I’ll be sharing more images from the Superstitions over the next week, but in the meantime, you can view them all here.






