Arizona's Best Summer Escape: A Local Favorite Swimming Hole Revealed

My relationship with Arizona summers is complicated, usually involving me hiding indoors like a vampire until October. But this year, I decided to brave the heat for a legendary local secret: The Crack at Wet Beaver Creek. My friends promised it was an easy stroll, which apparently in desert-speak means a grueling trek across molten rocks while wearing a flamingo floatie. By the time I finally reached the water, I looked like a hot mess and smelled like coconut sunscreen. Was it worth it? Absolu