On Aztec Peak, on forest road 487 of the Tonto National Forest, I stopped near the top of the Workman Creek Falls, at this old water-shed and spillover. The rickety old planks of the stairs dubiously creek and groan as you walk down the steps, unless doing this in Winter or early Spring, where instead the sound is replaced by bursts of foul language as you slip down the thinly-iced over planks. At the bottom of the stairs is a lovely pond before it spills over the diversion, along its way over the falls and downstream.