You may have heard me mention this magical place before. It is the place of my first official backpacking trip in 2001 (you have to hike 10 miles to get to it), which turned into the first place (and hopefully the last) where I was lost for several hours. On a much better note, it was at Havasu Falls where J proposed to me in 2005.
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I swear this place is akin to pure paradise. Towering blue-green waterfalls and lush cottonwood trees are not something you regularly find in the desert. Which is what made it so magical. We have no immediate plans to revisit the spot, but I am so curious about how it looks now because from the sounds of it, much of the paradise was lost. They say the most noticeable changes are to the waterfalls and campground because of the mudslides. Navajo Falls was lost and the others are changed.