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Rio Salado
by Nick Coons
Jan 12, 2005
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I am happy to say that I've made it over to the Salt RiverSalt River | (so'lt RI'-ve'r) | The Salt River runs through south Phoenix to the northern part of the state. It has been dammed up in various locations creating several lakes used for Arizona's boating enthusists. The river got its name for the salty taste of its water. This was caused by the enormous amount of Salt Cedar trees that bank the river. These trees have a salty taste to both their leaves and roots. | recently and have been
able to take some good pictures. It was a little difficult finding a suitable
location. I first went to the top of A-Mountain near ASU in hopes of getting
a good view from the very top. However, the river wasn't very visible
past the lake, which is there anyway, so any pictures of that wouldn't
be very impressive.
Remembering that there is no bridge where
McKellips crosses the river, I knew they'd have it closed off, and would
hope that there'd be plenty of room available to pull over and get some
good shots. But again, no good. There were police barricades directing
traffic north on Alma School Rd. up to McDowell and didn't anyone near
the river.
Since I was already at McDowell, how about trying
that? McDowell ends just after Country Club Dr. so perhaps this would
be a good place to get a few shots. Foiled one more time. So I jumped
on the 202 and headed east.
There's a bridge on Gilbert Rd.
north of McDowell that goes across the bridge. This turned out to be a
great place to pull off and take pictures. By the time I got there, the
sun was mostly set. I was able to get some nice pictures with the sun
reflecting off of the water. But I do plan to head back and take more
pictures during full sunlight while the opportunity still exists.
If
you decide to walk down there, take a few precautions. Wear shoes that
you don't care about getting dirty. The water was higher last week than
it is currently, so the bed near the river has mud that is deceivingly
soft. And I speak from experience, after covering my shoes in mud while
sinking in three inches.
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