Not the best of titles. I'm sure my hikers own a Camelback of some sort if not Nathan or North Face. It was novel for me to say. Camelback was daunting endeavor. This was a whole other level to hard. When I mentioned the benches at Piestewa, this trail didn't have them. The rocks I pushed I stepped on to reach the peak, are what I sat or leaned on to catch my breath several times. One section had a railing with smooth rocks. Without using the rail, I got up the slope by lunging over into a bear crawl. I came to realize that poles became an extension of my hands. Some rocks were rough to post up. I was naive to assume it wasn't snowing; therefore, I didn't need gloves. I ran the risk of getting cuts or bruises when my hands touched the rocks. So the poles became covers (oven mits) for my hands. The sight of the steep slope of rocks made this hike truly a challenge. The views were wonderful. They simply weren't at every turn. I realize I was in a desert. There may not be a lot of diversity in plant life as we approach winter. It was an impressive climb. First hike I've ever seen fences, railings, and ropes to assist the hikers. It was a very communal vibe I felt with this hike. Lots of family, college kids, and friends taking the opportunity for a Sunday daytime hike. Despite being an extremely hard trail, it was easier coming back down than I expected. I hope all of you reading this log have a Happy Thanksgiving. Be sure to try Camelback Mountain and come prepared.