tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28731996670021768602024-03-06T01:04:25.317-08:00Dan's Hiking BlogHiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.comBlogger141125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-27120715914399081842016-12-17T20:52:00.000-08:002018-11-25T08:13:20.882-08:00Joshua Tree - Negro Hill and Desert Queen Mine - Dec. 17, 2016<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioL-bxYAj_wDqT-vhkNLUESAxTIo-LtdMrq2LRXa1KfMWzIpPOBG_SIgGsOgNwZZOtZNShtD9qa6wfwc_ShrrTf4WQpPMjK6g6nIUo9BDJuCsYZb48mL4gscT2lP27ZuCbGSz2NTGTO0Q/s1600/Negro_Hill_4337-1400.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioL-bxYAj_wDqT-vhkNLUESAxTIo-LtdMrq2LRXa1KfMWzIpPOBG_SIgGsOgNwZZOtZNShtD9qa6wfwc_ShrrTf4WQpPMjK6g6nIUo9BDJuCsYZb48mL4gscT2lP27ZuCbGSz2NTGTO0Q/s640/Negro_Hill_4337-1400.jpg" width="520" height="188" alt="Panorama east toward Desert Queen Mine from the summit of Negro Hill, Joshua Tree National Park" title="Panorama east toward Desert Queen Mine from the summit of Negro Hill, Joshua Tree National Park" /></a><br><br>
It’s the holidays and time for hiking in Joshua Tree National Park (JTNP)! Since my daughter moved to Twentynine Palms in 2014, Christmastime and Easter have become de facto opportunities for me to hike JT. And last month I had the occasion to drive out to 29 to culminate the Thanksgiving weekend.<br><br>
With my time constraints for this hike, I needed a hike that would be close to 29, so I began looking at hikes along the Park Boulevard area. Shall I do a peak, nature trail, oasis, mine? Part of me wants to keep visiting the marquee tourist sites just to cross them off my list, but part of me wants to adventure off the beaten path and bag peaks. Perusing through my three books, a write-up for Desert Queen Mine and Wash caught my attention (<i>Best Easy Day Hikes in Joshua Tree National Park</i> by Polly and Bill Cunningham). A visit to the largest and longest operating mine in the park seemed good, and if I add the wash it would be a nice 4 miles outs and back. But then as I was looking at the map, I saw Negro Hill (4875’) nearby. Hmmm. So I did some more sleuthing and found a hike description for it in <i>On Foot in Joshua Tree National Park</i> by Patty Furbush: Cross county, 1.5 miles round trip, 439 feet in elevation gain, 360 degree panorama. I chucked at the route description. This is it in its entirety: “Route: Negro Hill is the obvious hill located a short distance west of the backcountry board. Head west up any likely slope.” That’s my kind of hike! And I can add that to my mine visit and get the best of two worlds: a marquee site and off the beaten path.<br><br>
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My wife and I intended to leave our house in Azusa by 8 a.m. on Saturday, but my hydration reservoir leaked all over my packed pack. Urrg! So with handling that mess and some other delays, we didn’t leave until 9:15. We arrive at my daughter’s house in 29 at 11:22. After unloading our bags and a brief visit, I say bye to my wife and daughter and off I go. I stop by the Oasis Visitor Center on Utah Trail, take some pictures of plants in their garden, and chat with a ranger. He says no one has ever asked him about hiking to Negro Hill. What can I say? I’m not normal.<br><br>
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I leave the visitor center at 12:32 and drive into the park. I’m glad there is no line at the entry station. This may be my last hike with my annual pass which expires this month. I always love the amazing scenery as I drive. I pass the trailheads for Split Rock (hiked on 4-3-15) and Crown Prince Lookout (hiked 12-20-15). Soon my excitement builds as I spot Negro Hill in the distance. I reach the intersection of Geology Tour Road (south) and Desert Queen Mine Road (north). I turn north (right) onto the dirt road and drive 1.4 miles to the Pine City Backcountry Board parking area. I arrive at 12:57. There are 10 cars in the small lot. A party of backpackers is gearing up. The temperature is 43 degrees but the reality of how cold that is doesn’t hit me until I get out of the car. It takes me a while to boot up and repack my pack after letting it dry on the drive. Gosh it’s cold. I decide to skip the fleece as my top layer and go directly to my jacket, something this fair-weather hiker rarely wears while hiking.<br><br>
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1:21 PM - Begin hike to Negro Hill. I head west on the road I came in on and immediately veer right (northwest) into a wash. Negro Hill stands as a rounded lump rising from the desert floor before me. Course sand crunches beneath my feet. In about 3 minutes I veer left from the wash and take a route heading to the hill. A few footprints indicate that others have been here. I’m careful as I know that many of these plants are poised to inflict pain upon me. The cloudless sky is a stark contrast to my hike to Mastodon Peak hike last month when the clouds created a gorgeous sky and picturesque shadows across the desert landscape. A cold wind nips at my face and hands. As I approach the base of the mountain, the grade gets steeper. I weave my way up the slope looking for the best footing and dodging hostile plants. Views slowly open up. The cold wind is coming from the north so I tend to stay on the south side of the broad ridgeline. The cluster of cars at the increasingly distant trailhead diminishes in size.<br><br>
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I’m startled by movement near a yucca tree about 10 feet in front of me. I stop and notice a large rabbit seeming to use the shade of the plant to hide himself. His ears are laid flat back and he crouches close to the ground. I move a little closer to get a better picture and anticipate he’ll bound off. But he holds his ground. I chat with him for a minute then decide to walk a wide circle around him. He doesn’t move and I bid him farewell as I continue up the mountainside.<br><br>
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Up ahead an outcropping of darker colored rocks impedes a direct line. I veer to the left and find a good route that takes me to a flat saddle-like hip behind the rock. I arrive there at 1:43, and according the aerial, I’m about half way to the summit from the trailhead, but the real climbing is ahead. I continue mostly to the south of the broad ridge tending to take a snaking zigzag route. For the most part the footing is decent but requires careful steps. To the southwest, Ryan Mountain comes into view;
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeteCmhIX-PzG6CocbR-cH9sPX6Kgy8EPf-vdd3PH9L4nK5TKFY_pj1E2roarkxnX8M4FMNdrvyMeFGazk2w4uL7XTIvp_ZRZbZOjus08LbpNK5_N-YuSls0WJDsvEI314a7yNkxsCfuc/s1600/Negro_Hill_8150-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeteCmhIX-PzG6CocbR-cH9sPX6Kgy8EPf-vdd3PH9L4nK5TKFY_pj1E2roarkxnX8M4FMNdrvyMeFGazk2w4uL7XTIvp_ZRZbZOjus08LbpNK5_N-YuSls0WJDsvEI314a7yNkxsCfuc/s200/Negro_Hill_8150-1000.jpg" height="16" width="22" alt="View southwest toward Ryan Mountain from the flank of Negro Hill, Joshua Tree National Park" title="View southwest toward Ryan Mountain from the flank of Negro Hill, Joshua Tree National Park" /></a>
it was my first peak in JT, which <a href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2015/01/joshua-tree-ryan-mountain-january-3-2014.html"><b>I hiked on 1-3-15</b></a>. I’m enjoying the amazing “viewshed” (new word for me. I read it in the park’s Fall Guide and I really like it). I’ve not seen a single bloom of anything yet, but I am stopping occasionally to admire small cacti, which seem to get lost in the sea of tan desolation. I’m pleased that I recognize the hedgehog cactus (<i>Echinocereus engelmannii</i>)
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and the foxtail cactus (<i>Escobaria vivipara</i>)
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which were two of the plants I photographed at the visitor center. I’m slowly gaining a familiarity with desert flora.<br><br>
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As I curve over to the north flank of the broad ridge, I get a good view of Queen Mountain (5680’). I’ve been eager to become more familiar with it so I can recognize its profile from various locations. I’m hoping to climb it in the spring. Back over toward the south I see the black mass of Malapai Hill (4223’) rising from the floor of Queen Valley. I first became familiar with it with climbing Ryan Mountain. I’m really enjoying the amazing desert scenery.
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Up ahead I see what appears to be a summit, but judging from the topo map, I suspect it is just the leading edge of the summit area with the actual summit beyond. I arrive there and find it to be so. Wow, what a panorama! The viewshed (there’s that new word again) west lies before me. The peaks of San Jacinto and San Gorgonio, the two highest massifs in southern California, outline the distant horizon. The Wonderland of Rocks forms a craggy jumble along the western edge of Queen Valley. The broad summit area bends north and a gentle-five minute walk takes me to the highpoint.
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuU8AstUsX9Yg4jDPufpxoaV0NGwZYFMigCBrIrGsVLuxP3flKyeko_DHAvm3BVisvFn7Gyv7xjbU0plXCDCwnp91ArpfzDmcbWfgfdrSGjS9FEqBiSMsiyh2val1prvaF5ZyAVioZXf4/s1600/Negro_Hill_8177-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuU8AstUsX9Yg4jDPufpxoaV0NGwZYFMigCBrIrGsVLuxP3flKyeko_DHAvm3BVisvFn7Gyv7xjbU0plXCDCwnp91ArpfzDmcbWfgfdrSGjS9FEqBiSMsiyh2val1prvaF5ZyAVioZXf4/s200/Negro_Hill_8177-1000.jpg" height="16" width="22" alt="View north toward the summit of Negro Hill with Queen Mountain in the distance, Joshua Tree National Park" title="View north toward the summit of Negro Hill with Queen Mountain in the distance, Joshua Tree National Park" /></a>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLkJaQg9fR-fIXHQY7Ei-YFajyzRNV7K5Tl7uPkXjHN7x7SaLvAwM2plh7v4spcaqclxoVqy_AtFpK79CJyzuLIHQOF-Q9fjvZE1YJ3rhDDhycs7TOKfQLfbQfu0O3iky9dhoYRq_D2dw/s1600/Negro_Hill_4338-1400.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLkJaQg9fR-fIXHQY7Ei-YFajyzRNV7K5Tl7uPkXjHN7x7SaLvAwM2plh7v4spcaqclxoVqy_AtFpK79CJyzuLIHQOF-Q9fjvZE1YJ3rhDDhycs7TOKfQLfbQfu0O3iky9dhoYRq_D2dw/s640/Negro_Hill_4338-1400.jpg" width="520" height="188" alt="Panorama south toward Queen Valley from the summit of Negro Hill (4875’), Joshua Tree National Park" title="Panorama south toward Queen Valley from the summit of Negro Hill (4875’), Joshua Tree National Park" /></a><br><br>
<b>2:04 - Negro Hill (4875’)</b>. Splendid peak! Sprawling desert fills a 360-degree panorama. It’s cold and windy but the warm sun feels good. I review the maps and enjoy identifying various landmarks in the distance.
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My 250mm telephoto lens helps bring things closer.
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Queen Mountain dominates the skyline to the immediate north.
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I’m scoping out the Desert Queen Mine site to the east and pondering my visit as part 2 of today’s outing.
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I have a bit to eat and soak in the beauty around me.<br><br>
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2:39 - Leave summit. I meander around the west and south sections of the summit area just checking things out. An outcropping on the southern edge provides unobstructed views of the southern panorama. I finally decide to put on my gloves. I retrace my steps down the mountainside. The Desert Queen Mine area dominates my view in front of me. I guard my step as going downhill is dicier than going up.<br><br>
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I arrive at the outcropping hip at 3:06 and decide to veer northeast around it to take a little different route. It’s colder in the shade and I’m eager to remerge into the sun. Six minutes delivers me to the base of the mountain and warm sun. I bear southeast and generally follow a wash.
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Gangly Joshua trees accent the desolate landscape. When I reach the main wash I started on, I continue past it a couple more minutes to intersect the north-south trail to Pine City. I turn right (south). Off to my right I admire my new friend, Negro Hill, rising from the desert floor. Up ahead the parking lot comes into view.
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<b>3:29 - Trailhead</b> (Pine City Backcountry Board parking area). Wow, that was a fun little excursion, good for 1.5 miles round trip with 440 feet in elevation gain. There are nine cars in the lot (including mine). Sunset is at 4:46 today, so I’ll see how much of Desert Queen Mine I can explore before dark.<br><br>
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3:30 - Begin hike to Desert Queen Mine. I head east on the well-beaten path. I didn’t take time to review the trail description but I know that the first part is to follow this trail a quarter mile to the mine overlook and interpretive sign. The trail climbs at a slight grade. I’m beginning to enjoy the warm lighting of the golden hour. Occasionally I look behind me at Negro Hill rising from the desert floor. That was a fun conquest. To my right, views of a rocky canyon open up.<br><br>
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3:36 - Reach a spur path that heads south about 75 yards to a stone building ruins. I decide to check it out. I’m thankful that the Park Service lets these kinds of historic artifacts stand. The crude stone and mortar structure gives a glimpse into the mining days. A doorway on the south wall remains in tack with a timber header. The doorway is only about five feet tall so either the miners were really short or didn’t mind stooping over to enter.
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From here I have a better view south into the rugged canyon and I can see a trail winding deep into the canyon. A trail continues down into the canyon from the ruins and I wonder how the network of routes tie together. Before leaving the ruins, I climb a little knob abutting the east side of the ruins for a better look at the surrounding topography. To the north, the hills are more gentle and dotted with tailings (the rock debris that is excavated from a mine shaft). Back on the main trail, another two minutes delivers me to my first planned destination.<br><br>
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<b>3:44 - Desert Queen Mine Overlook.</b> Perched on the rounded eastern rim of this canyon, I am treated to a good view into the chasm and can see several tunnel openings and tailing mounds across the canyon.
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An interpretive sign narrates an overview of the mine’s colorful past. Gold was discovered here in 1894 and the mine operated until 1961 as one of the most productive mines in the area. It was entered into the National Register of Historic Places in 1976. A large metal cylinder stands a few feet away from the sign. A use path leaves the site heading south into the canyon. I remember the trail guide says to retrace my steps back to a junction for a trail that circles around descending into the canyon. But I’m losing daylight so I decide to see where this use path takes me. It’s well traveled so it should get me to the bottom ok, right?<br><br>
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I head south into the canyon. The path is a little steep and dicey in places but not bad. Down I go. I get increasing better views of the tunnels and tailings across the canyon, but deep shadows created by the setting sun make poor lighting for pictures. At the bottom of the canyon, the trail drops steeply, but I negotiate it without incident. I’m at the foot of a giant mound of granite tailings from a shaft on the west facing canyon wall. I climb the steep path next to the tailings to reach the mouth of my first tunnel. It was hewn out at about a 45 degree angle into the ground. A steal grate has been installed over the tunnel to keep people out…which is a good thing…falling into it would definitely be bad. I toss a rock through and opening at the edge of the grate and listen to it carom off the walls as it disappears into the deep abyss.<br><br>
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I climb the steep path to the left of the shaft to an abandoned mine road about 50 feet above. Some old mining equipment begs to be photographed.
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Far below, a group of seven hikers walk the canyon bottom on their way back. I turn left (northeast) on the narrow road and step into welcome sun. I pass another grated tunnel below me. Giant rock formations to my right bask in the warm light of the golden hour. Up head is another huge tailing mound. As I arrive at its origin, a horizontal tunnel greets me.
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It’s not blocked so I eagerly step inside. About 15 feet in, steel bars block further access. Small gauge train rails still run along the floor, absent of their wooden ties. It’s amazing to think about the rugged miners who bore these shafts through sheer rock and spent their careers laboring deep in bowels of these desolate rocky masses.<br><br>
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I continue along the old mine road 100 yards to check out several more grated tunnels along the canyon rim. I’m enjoying the sense of exploration. The lateness of the day is persistently on my mind as I would dread to get stranded out here in freezing nighttime temperatures. I decide to scramble up to the plateaued area above the shafts to poke around the huge outcropping glowing in the soon-setting sun.
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I find another grated tunnel, this one vertical. I’m gambling on there being another route down from here. I circle around a giant boulder
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and discover a draw that heads back to the mine road. It’s a fun climb down some large rocks and a minute later I’m back on the beaten path near the mining equipment were I came up.<br><br>
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I decide to take the established trail back so I follow the narrow dirt roadbed south to the canyon bottom. The route crosses the sandy wash and begins to climb westward out of the canyon. I’m in full shade now but generating enough body heat to be comfortable. I’m really enjoying the rugged scenery. Across the canyon I get a final view of where I was exploring.
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Soon a path cuts right (north) and I suspect it is the use trail coming down from the structure ruins. I take that route and in about 3 minutes I arrive at the structure ruins. It’s is satisfying to see how a network of trails comes together.<br><br>
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4:42 - I turn left (west) on main trail. The sun has set behind distant mountains. There is beauty and serenity as dusk falls over the desert landscape. Mount San Jacinto stands silhouetted on the distant western horizon against a cloudless sky. A couple hundred yards to the north, a group of five-seems to be having fun throwing rocks. My pace is causal as I savor the last minutes of a splendid outing. About 3 minutes shy of the trailhead, I pass a junction of a well-traveled path heading south. I had not noticed it earlier, but I assume it is the main path that the trail guides note as the route circling around to the mine site. I feel a sense of satisfaction as I approach the trailhead.
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4:48 - End hike. My mine excursion was good for 1.5 miles round trip with 320 feet in elevation gain. The whole outing was good for 3 total miles with 760 total elevation gain. There are 5 cars (including mine) and it’s 36 degrees. The total step count on my Fitbit for the two parts of my hike is 10,374 (5,494 for Negro Hill and 4,880 for Desert Queen Mine). Now I head back to the house to get ready for a 7:00 concert in Joshua Tree.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - Another thoroughly rewarding outing in JTNP! I love this amazing place. And what a fitting hike to celebrate the 100-year anniversary of the National Park Service! It’s nice to check off another tourist site as well as conquer another peak. As in some of my JTNP adventures, I had almost total solitude. Even with nine hikes in JT under my belt now, I still feel like a novice and outsider in this surreal desert wonderland. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-81474360009833493282016-06-30T21:56:00.000-07:002017-02-17T16:23:52.103-08:00Van Tassel Fire Road Post-Burn Hike - June 30, 2016
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Monday morning, June 20, a huge plume of smoke began to billow into the sky above Duarte and Azusa. By day’s end, the fast-moving wildfire consumed nearly 3,400 acres of Fish and Van Tassel canyons all the way to Fish Canyon Falls, Mount Bliss, and beyond. I was staying in L.A. for four days of meetings and began to see pictures of the inferno pop up on my smart phone. Heart wrenching! But with the consuming demands of my job that week, I had hardly a moment to think about the fire or look at the news.<br><br>
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When I got home on <b>Thursday evening, June 23</b> and saw the mountains and began to see the fire reports and news stories, I was numb. At about 7 p.m. I drove over to nearby Duarte to see what I could see. Encanto Parkway was blocked off so I meandered through the residential streets a little further west and north, but sheriff deputies had the streets near the mountainside closed off. I headed east on Royal Oaks then north on Melcanyon Road and arrived at the intersection of Brookridge at the base of the mountainside. The burn area loomed above me. I was surprised that there were no deputies or signs restricting access.<br><br>
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So I got out of my car and began to walk north up the access drive adjacent to Opal Canyon Road. The driveway leads to a water tank and an access trail to Van Tassel Fire Road. The charred scene was heartbreaking. At the water tank I transitioned to the path and began walking through what days earlier was thick, mature chaparral. Acrid smell filled the air. There was nothing but ash and blackened sticks. It was a strange and eerie scene. I was too numb to cry. I had no intent to hike that evening, and as I climbed the ashy path I had no idea how far I’d go. But curiosity drew me upward. I was snapping pictures but was mindful of a low battery. When I reached Van Tassel Fire Road I decided to continue climbing. Occasionally a firefighting helicopter flew overhead. I was surrounded by lifeless moonscape. I monitored the time and daylight because I didn’t want to be coming down in the dark. At 8:21 I reached a hairpin curve with good views south and decided this would be my turn around point. I retraced my steps down the road as dusk turned to night. Ambient light was sufficient as I carefully negotiated my way down the access trail and arrived back at the car at 9:00. I knew I needed to return soon.<br><br>
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<b>A week later, on Thursday evening, June 30</b>, I decided an after-work hike up Van Tassel Fire Road would be good. This time I would be more equipped to hike. I took the 10-minute drive to the Vulcan entrance on Fish Canyon Road to see the new banner they posted on Wednesday announcing that Fish Canyon Trail is temporarily closed. Then I drove over to the stables at the head of Van Tassel Fire Road. There were no closure notices so I was free to walk up the road.
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6:48 PM - Begin hike. The sun still rests on the Van Tassel Ridge high above me on the west. It’s amazing that the equestrian center was spared in the mouth of the canyon with scoured earth on three sides. I walk up the steep road surrounded by blackened scenery. The smell of burnt vegetation is still strong. I look north up narrow Van Tassel Canyon and ponder the possibility of exploring it now that it’s vegetation free. Soon the east end of the San Gabriel Valley lies before me illuminated by the late-day sun.
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The barren, ashy landscape is surreal. There is almost a beauty to it in a Tim Burton kind of way. The only life is a fresh anthill.<br><br>
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The road has had a lot of traffic since I was here a week ago…no doubt firefighting vehicles. There is a fresh set of small tennis shoe prints. I leave a trail of footprints in the soft dirt. Higher and higher I climb surrounded by moonscape with blackened sticks.
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A lone blossom stalk of a yucca juts into the sky, strangely untouched by the fire.
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As I round the outward bend by the first water tank, the pinkish-red Phos-Chek fire retardant covers the ground. Tons of it was dropped by aircraft during the first day of the fire.
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The top of the water tank is now Phos-Chek red.
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Typically much of my attention while hiking is on the plant life and photographing flowers. It’s so bizarre to walk through a lifeless moonscape. The last of the day’s sun lingers on distant Mount Baldy and neighboring peaks to the east. Huge power towers stand gangly against the azure sky.
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7:43 - Heading west I pass through the open vehicle gate (it’s usually locked). I’m hoping to get line-of-sight to the 8:08 sunset, but soon see that the sun has dipped behind Mount Harvard. The line of Phos-Chek around me didn’t keep the fire from consuming the foothills to my west. The road cuts back east and I continue up. Dusk settles over my view east and the blackened landscape.
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The scene is haunting. I should be overwhelmed with sadness over the loss of the rich chaparral that blanketed these slopes. But I feel at peace…kind of a melancholy contentment.<br><br>
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For my destination I had in mind going to at least the power tower retaining wall up ahead. Since I was here last in August 2011, Edison has been working on the towers. I had assumed they were building additional ones, but I don’t see any new ones. I reflect on the many times I’ve climbed this road. It’s so familiar, yet now so different.<br><br>
7:57 - Power towers, but there is no more retaining wall.
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The last sunlight sits upon Mount Baldy. I decide to continue up a little more. Deep in the canyons below some trees may have survived the inferno. I pass through a section of road that was previously lined with beautiful pines.
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They are dead now.<br><br>
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<b>8:11 - Water tank 14</b> (about half way to Mount Bliss).
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I now have a view southwest over the San Gabriel Valley as dusk falls and lights begin to twinkle. An orange band of haze outlines the horizon. It’s peaceful here. I linger for a few minutes and soak in the beauty of nightfall. At 8:15 I head down.
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I’m tempted to tangent up a slope to achieve a summit, but I decide to not trample bare earth by going off trail. As I reach the power towers, I scramble up to the tower on the high point to enjoy the vistas. It’s almost dark now and the human sprawl is a blanket of lights. The ambient light is sufficient for my steps. The temperature is quite pleasant.<br><br>
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8:58 - Pass through the open vehicle gate. The power towers have a strange beauty to them. I text a photo to my wife letting her know where I am. The dampness of evening intensifies the smell of charred landscape. I finally get out a light at 9:10 to aid my steps and at 9:15 I reach the bend where I ended my walk last week. It’s peaceful here. Occasionally the stillness is broken by rocks tumbling down the bare slopes. Crickets are chirping in the canyon below…the sounds of life amidst scoured earth. The bray of horses signals that I’m nearing the end. A tarantula crosses the road.<br><br>
9:56 - End hike. My feet are filthy from miles of dusty road. Good for 4.4 miles round trip, 1,540 feet in elevation gain, and 13,969 steps on my Fitbit (normally it’s about 2,000 steps per miles walking; this turned out to be 3,174 steps per mile…so really short steps!).<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What an interesting and fulfilling hike. Sad, serene, stirring, surreal. It’s sobering to experience the devastating results of a ferocious inferno. More than 4,200 acres of scorched earth. I’ve hiked this road many times since it is one of my nearby scrappy hikes. So sad to see it gone. The 2014 Colby Fire incinerated more than 1,700 acres of mountainside above Glendora and Azusa, laying waste the scenery around Colby Trail and Garcia Trail (which is still closed). Now the Fish Fire has destroyed the hikes to nearby Fish Canyon Falls and Mount Bliss. My four favorite scrappy hikes…reduced to moonscape. But I shall continue to hike and find beauty wherever I tread. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
<a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/bliss.html" target="_blank"><b>See Mt. Bliss hike description at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a><br> <br>
<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/AP-1351-Camera.gif" width="31" height="26" alt="Camera" align="left/" /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2025355631286.2104931.1165879742&type=1" target="_blank"><b>See Mt. Bliss hike photo album</b></a> - 8-14-11<br> <br>
Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-51945503137418157552016-06-22T21:22:00.000-07:002016-08-20T20:40:42.757-07:00Griffith Observatory to Mt. Hollywood & Baby Bell - June 22, 2016
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I love it when by job intersects with hiking. This week at work I was responsible for helping facilitate meetings with leaders from around the country. Several of them enjoy hiking so it’s always on our radar to see if we can take a hike on one of the evenings. It worked out for Wednesday evening. The only one who is able to hike this time was Jeff. Griffith Park, as always, is our venue of choice, and we decide on the classic hike from the Observatory to Mt. Hollywood and beyond.<br><br>
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We leave the office in Echo Park at 6:21 and drive the five miles to Griffith Park. We are thankful to find a parking place on West Observatory Road just short of the Charlie Turner Trailhead. I’m pleased that a beautiful sign and map has been erected at the trailhead. Good job, parks people! Signage in Griffith Park has been horribly deficient for years. It’s labeled as Sign No. 19, so that suggests that there are more!
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6:49 PM - Begin hike heading north on Mt. Hollywood Trail from the Charlie Turner Trailhead.
The temperature is pleasant and haze mutes the views. There are lots of people on the trail. We stroll along and enjoy good conservation and the rugged scenery lit with the warm glow of the late afternoon sun. We cross the bridge spanning the Vermont Canyon Road tunnel and veer left following the main route. Soon I realize I neglected to turn onto the shortcut trail that climbs straight up the ridge. Oh well, I guess we’ll walk the long switchback. Views of the grand observatory open up.
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As we approach the end of switchback leg, we hear wheels screeching below on Mt. Hollywood Drive. There is a strong smell of rubber. We go to the edge of the trail and notice it’s a yellow Hummer.
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It backs up and repeats the maneuver. We realize it’s a film shoot as we spot a camera truck. Griffith Park is used a lot for filming (and Mt. Hollywood Drive is normally closed to vehicular traffic).<br><br>
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At the switchback there are stone benches and a monument marker. It reads, “The Tiffany & Co. Foundation Overlook.” I’ve not been here since September 2013, so these are new to me (since I usually take the shortcut, the last time I was here was with Jeff and Loren coming back down in the dark; on that hike we hit Mt. Hollywood and Mt. Bell).<br><br>
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We switchback heading east. It’s always sad to see rocks defaced with graffiti. The parks department works hard at covering it, but one tag—painted over at least two previous cover-overs—begs to be abated. The horrific scourge of graffiti in our population centers in “modern” society is compelling evidence that humankind is not evolving. Homo sapiens are de-evolving into Neanderthals and there is seemingly nothing that science and modernity can do to stop it (perhaps a theological explanation should be considered).<br><br>
We are enjoying good conversation as our view over the vast L.A. sprawl to the south expands. Above us, Mt. Hollywood is accented with tiny figures.<br><br>
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We reach the six-point junction south of Mt. Hollywood at 7:20. A new sign has been posted here as well: Sign No. 13. It points left and right to either main route to Mt. Hollywood at .4 mi (to the left through Captain’s Roost [.1 mi.], and to the right through Dante’s View [.2 mi.]). And it points left (west), back to where we came up (.7 mi to Berlin Forest; 1 mi. to the Griffith Observatory). What the sign doesn’t mention is the two routes heading south down the ridge (the shortcut to the bridge and to Bird Sanctuary, although one is shown on the new map). And it doesn’t show the steep route that heads directly up the ridge to Mt. Hollywood. The small print at the bottom of the sign reads, “You are in an urban wilderness. For you safety and to protect the habitat, please stay on designated trails.” I guess that means they would prefer we don’t use the popular shortcut. We’ll, that’s going to be our route, so sorry, sign.<br><br>
We turn north and begin to climb the well-worn path straight up. A guy is playing with a remote control car.
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Lots of California buckwheat is in bloom, about the only thing I’ve seen blooming today. The route is really steep, but always a fun way to go.<br><br>
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<b>7:34 - Mt. Hollywood (1625’).</b> I love this place. There are always people here; 13 right now. The massive human sprawl to the south is muted by haze. The grand observatory sits impressively on the mountain below. The soon-setting sun silhouettes Mt. Lee and the Hollywood sign to the west. To the northeast the majestic San Gabriels span the horizon with their sun-draped peaks. To the north Baby Bell calls to us. We linger for a few minutes and soak in the splendid location.<br><br>
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We leave the summit at 7:45 and head northeast on the wide dirt road. I’m hoping to get sunset shots from Baby Bell. That is about as far as we’ll get today. At the Captain’s Roost junction another new sign has been erected: Sign No. 11. And at the four-point junction north of Mt. Hollywood is new Sign No. 10. These are nice! The sun is nearing its disappearing point behind the peaks to the west. We continue straight along the ridge-divide and head north toward the Bells.
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The sun casts a warm glow over Glendale to our northeast. We’ve lost the sun behind Mt. Chapel but I’m calculating we’ll see it again once on top of Baby Bell.
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Our pace is deliberate now. We transition left unto the rutted path that skirts Baby Bell, then turn left to follow the ridge to the summit.
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<b>8:01 - Baby Bell (1570’).</b> We’re just in time to photograph the setting sun as it dips below the distant horizon to the right of Mt. Chapel. There are two guys here and they snap our picture. Sometime I’d like to learn the story behind the hexagon-shaped foundation. This is Jeff’s first time on this peaklet (on our <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2013/09/observatory-to-mt-hollywood-bell-in.html"><b>hike in September 2013</b></a> with Loren, we skirted Baby Bell so that we could have enough time to peak out at Mt. Bell with adequate light). We enjoy our 360-degree view over the rugged parkland and the vast megalopolis beyond. There is peacefulness as night falls on L.A.
Looking north to the site of the long-gone Grand Central Airport in Glendale, and looking northeast to the zoo parking lot and the former of site of the Griffith Aviation Park<!--[which opened in 1912] -->, I share a little history with Jeff. Such aviation luminaries as Martin, Boeing, and Douglas had their roots here (see my <a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/beacon.html"><b>Beacon Hill hike description</b></a> for more).<br><br>
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We leave the summit at 8:13 and head down the northwest ridge route. At the dirt road we turn right and traverse along the north flank of Baby Bell. At the site of the short-lived Griffith Park Teahouse, I reminisce about its clandestine appearance on
<a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2015/07/griffith-park-teahouse-mt-bell-mt.html"><b>June 30, 2015</b></a>. We continue around the peaklet then retrace our steps along the ridge-divide heading south. Lights twinkle in Glendale.
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Nightfall displays its beauty.
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I’m really enjoying Jeff’s enthralling story about a recent adventure he had on the Appalachian Trail…oh the lessons we learn while hiking!<br><br>
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At the four-point junction north of Mt. Hollywood (Sign No. 10), we opt to turn left (east). At Dante’s View there’s another new sign (Hogback Trail at Dante’s View, Sign No. 12). I encourage Jeff to drink from the fountain. He declines by saying he has water. I tell him he has to drink from the drinking fountain…because it’s here, and L.A. tap water is so robust. We take a short walk through Dante’s View before continuing on. It’s nearly dark now.<br><br>
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We reach the five-point junction at 8:52 and decide to go straight down the ridge shortcut. The ambient light is sufficient for our steps. I don’t recall if I have been down this route at night, but I failed to anticipate how tedious and precarious it is in the dark (I attempt to use my headlamp but I prefer the ambient light). A sea of lights covers our southern panorama. We safely negotiate the steep, slippery route and at the junction to Bird Sanctuary are rewarded with a reasonable path. Headlights stream up Western Canyon Drive. The observatory is bustling. Back at the bridge we retrace our steps past the Belin Forest and to the Charlie Turner Trailhead.<br><br>
9:22 - End hike. The place is teeming with visitors.
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Back at the car we navigate to Sunset and Orange in Hollywood and cap off the evening at In-N-Out. It doesn’t get better than this!<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What an enjoyable hike. I never get tired of this amazing urban wild place with its endless possibilities. In the nine years I’ve been hiking in Griffith Park, I’ve not repeated a hike. With the vast web of trails, I’ve been able to cobble together various trail sections and destinations to create a different hike each time. This hike was similar to previous hikes but distinctly different. Jeff was great company and it’s always a privilege to host our out-of-down guests. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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<a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/" ><b>See Hiking Griffith Park at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a><br> (includes links to my other blog posts for hiking in Griffith Park)<br><br>
<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/bootL.gif" WIDTH="25" HEIGHT="32" alt="Boot Icon" align="left"><b>Relevant trail descriptions for this hike at Dan's Hiking Pages:</b><br>
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<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/hollywood.html"><b>Mt. Hollywood (1625') via Griffith Observatory and Charlie Turner Trailhead with options to Mt. Bell and more</b></a></li>
<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/brush.html"><b>Brush Canyon to Mt. Bell (1582’) and more</b></a></li>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-48508268796616834482016-05-07T22:53:00.000-07:002016-10-03T10:48:11.342-07:00Fish Canyon Falls Hike - May 7, 2016<!-- Deleted references to K on 9-13-16 -->
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The day after a rain in the spring is the absolute best time to visit Fish Canyon Falls. I was looking at Saturday as my only sure widow to hike Fish Canyon in May, so I was elated when water began to pour from the sky on Friday. The forecast is for scattered showers on Saturday, so I’m taking my chances. It’s been an amazing ride hiking Fish Canyon every month for a year to experience the changes through the seasons. With spring upon me, I couldn’t stop at 12 months, so today’s hike is month 15. And I’m happy that my buddy Tom is able join me.<BR><BR>
I arrive at the trailhead at about 7:25. It’s cloudy and 55 degrees. The sun struggles to peek through the clouds to the east. There are only about 11 cars in the lot, which is sparse for a weekend in spring. I chat with a couple guys who are waiting for their hiking group scheduled to meet at 8. Tom pulls up and we’re ready to go.<BR><BR>
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7:45 - Begin hike. I enjoy the 10-minute walk through the quarry as a time to catch up with my hiking buddy before engaging nature. The quarry walls tower above us. There are fresh deer tracks in the wet sand. I’m eager to see what’s in bloom today and I so set out from the start to photograph a sample of every species in bloom. The ubiquitous mustard is the first flower to greet us, then tree tobacco, laurel sumac, yellow thistle weed thing, California buckwheat, and deer weed (the first I’ve seen in bloom this season).<br><br>
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We pass the big rock into the riparian section. Last mouth the brittlebush was quite showy with its daisy-like yellow flowers; now it’s near the end of its bloom. Today, bush monkeyflower, Canterbury bells, and golden yarrow dominate this section, accented by mule fat. The yellow flowers of golden currant, which I first saw blooming on February 20, have now transformed into translucent gold berries. The number of creamy-white flower clusters of Mexican elderberry has thinned out since last month. The lovely yellow flowers of Spanish broom greet us as we near the bridge. We are loving the robust aroma and the freshness that rain brings.<BR><BR>
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We cross the bridge into the Angeles National Forest at 8:14 and begin our walk on the historic trail. More flowers greet us: a weedy yellow thing, <!-- [5147] -->narrow-leaf bedstraw, western thistle, common sunflower, elegant clarkia, Indian milkweed, mystery mustard, <!-- [5173] -->phacelia, and prickly pear cactus, which is really blooming well.<BR><BR>
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At the junction to Van Tassel Ridge, the interpretive sign talks about the “new” trail built in 1997 over the ridge to bypass the quarry.
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Today, the only section of that trail still usable is from here to the ridge...a challenging but rewarding climb of 1.1 miles with 1,100 feet gain (be sure to wear long pants and shirt, and maybe trekking poles, gloves and a pair of clippers would be good. And watch out for rattlesnakes). See my <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/vantassel.html" target="_blank"><b>Van Tassel Ridge trail guide</b></a>. See my hike from one year ago for narrative of my last adventure: <a href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2015/03/van-tassel-ridge-hike-march-15-2015.html" target="_blank"><b>Van Tassel Ridge Hike - March 15, 2015</b></a>.<BR><BR>
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Common sunflower (Helianthus annuus) is the dominate flower today with its cheery countenance. We saunter along and enjoy good conversation and the amazing springtime beauty after the rain. Tom is engaged in recalling the names of various plants. More plants in bloom include white sage, chamise, western wallflower, phacelia, and blue dicks (sparse compared to last month). Resurrection plant (aka spikemoss) is alive and thriving. Poison oaks sports its shiny leaves.
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The tree of heaven jungle has returned from its winter hiatus. At the old cabin site, oleander, jade, cape ivy, and periwinkle (Vinca), are reminders that early cabin dwellers preferred alien plants over native habit.<BR><BR>
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As we climb down the steps leaving the jungle, I look up to see if the pipestems (<i>Clematis lasiantha</i>) are in bloom yet. They’re gone...at least no longer above me! The large pine tree that hosted the pipestems vine has fallen.
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Perhaps nature’s cycle of life. Or perhaps it is destruction from invasive plants that man introduced such as the tree of heaven and/or the nearby cape ivy. But this pine in not native here either, so maybe the whole drama is just a battle of the weeds. We’ll see if the native pipestems hold their ground.
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At 8:40 we step into a patch of sun peeking through the clouds. The streamside setting in wonderful. Other hikers are coming and going. As we pass Old Cheezer’s Mine, a group of more than 25 pass us heading to the falls. I’ve never understood the appeal of mass hiking. The figs are growing well.
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A humming bird evades being photographed. I’m pleased to see an abundance of matilija poppy in bloom.
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More flowers include California everlasting, western thistle, common yarrow, phacelia, golden stars, and heartleaf penstemon (the first I’ve seen these latter two in bloom this season). I’m delighted to find a tiny purple flower I don’t recall encountering before. Later I found it to be peninsular onion (<i>Allium peninsulare var. peninsulare</i>). I’m bummed that my nice iPhone6 often leaves me with out-of-focus flower pics. Thankfully, Michael Charter has a nice picture of peninsular onion on his <a href="http://www.calflora.net/floweringplantphotogalleries/fishcanyon/fishcanyon.html" target="_blank"><b>Flowering Plants of Fish Canyon</b></a> gallery. Attempts to photograph common eucrypta and fairy lantern also produced blurry pics. Tom and I stop to admire the colors and variety of moss and lichen. Toyon is starting to bloom and lemonade berry is hosting new fruit.<BR><BR>
We meet several guys who tell us that they witnessed a huge rock fall from the wall next to the falls. One hiker said it fell about 50 feet and was the size of a VW bug. It sounded like thunder and created a huge splash drenching the surrounding rocks. They say it turned the water murky brown. Unfortunately we found no one who got it on video. We are eager to see what happened.<BR><BR>
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Past the spiral stair steps I'm eager to see if the Humboldt lily is in bloom. It's not...I'm sad.
We take the side jaunt to Darlin’ Donna Falls and it is flowing nicely. Back on the main trial we meet Richard and Cathy Deem. I first met Rich during a Vulcan Fish Canyon access day on <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/fishcanyon1.html#April_25,2009" target="_blank" title="Fish Canyon Hike Report April 25, 2009"><b> April 25, 2009</b></a>. I've met lots of people on this trail over the years. Tom and I continue on our way.<BR><BR>
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10:27 - Main creek crossing. It’s flowing modestly, bolstered by yesterday’s rain. The air is heavy with moister as it threatens to rain more. We’re loving the beauty of the rugged canyon, the freshness of spring after a nice rain, cool temps, and good conversation. Another large group passes us. Canyon dudleya is blooming. A couple ladies carefully negotiate the notorious slopped rock. No matter how many times I’ve been here (today is my 49th), I always feel a certain excitement as I approach the iconic 80-foot waterfall.
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<b>10:48 - Fish Canyon Falls.</b> What a splendid setting. With yesterday's rain, the falls are flowing a little better than when I was here on April 16. There are a couple dozen people here. An inconsiderate dog owner lets his pet run free and splash innocent bystanders with its wet fur.<BR><BR>
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I had expected to see the rock that was reported to be the size of VW bug dominating the pool, but there is nothing. Perhaps it busted up. The water is murky brown with plant debris floating.
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We’ll have to wait until the pool is empty in the summer to see what new rocks are below the waterline. The surrounding rocks are mostly dry now. And we can’t really tell for sure where the rock fell from.<BR><BR>
We sit and snack, chat, and soak in the beauty of this special place. Hikers come and go. The clouds provide great lighting for photographing the falls.
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We leave the falls at 11:56 and meander down the well-beaten path. I love the springtime beauty of this canyon. Hiking it monthly since February 2015 and experiencing the later summer months—with stifling heat, dead weeds, parched vegetation, dry creek and falls—has given me a renewed appreciation for how truly wonderful the spring is in Fish Canyon.<BR><BR>
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Happy hikers are coming and going. It’s always nice to see such diversity of people enjoying the canyon. We stop and photograph flowers that we missed earlier: California chicory, Indian pink, honeysuckle, and dodder (yes, the witches hair has tiny white blossoms). The morning glory is now showing its glory. Fish Canyon in May the day after a rain is as good as it gets. I love the vibrant vegetation, colorful flowers, rich aroma, and the soothing sound of flowing water.<BR><BR>
We cross the bridge at 1:16 onto Vulcan’s access trail and continue to enjoy natural bouquets of wildflowers. Our conversation winds down as we stroll through the massive quarry to our waiting cars.
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1:34 - End hike. The lot is pretty full with about 41 cars (including mine and Tom’s). It’s a pleasant 69 degrees under cloudy skies and we didn’t have to don raingear. My Fitbit recorded 13,820 steps for the hike.<BR><BR>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a delightful hike! I never tire of this amazing canyon, and springtime after a rain is as good as it gets. I love the abundant wildflowers, the lush vegetation, and the amazing aromas. After years of hiking here, many individual plants and trees have become old friends. What a joy to anticipant rounding a bend to greet a friend like Indian milkweed, sacapellote, and <i>Dudleya densiflora</i>...faithfully growing in the same place year after year.
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And it’s always a treat to discover new plants I’ve never met before. And having a good buddy to share the experience with is a gift. I am so thankful for this natural treasure in my backyard. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12"><BR><BR>
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A day off from work to celebrate Presidents Day was an ideal time for a hike in Griffith Park…my first one for this year. I had to go into my office in L.A. for a few hours so I figured I would do a short hike to begin the morning. As I headed west on the 210 and 134, I pondered what trails I might cobble together. I decided that the two peaks at the east end of the park would be good.<BR><BR>
I exit the I-5 at Los Feliz and take Crystal Springs drive to the large parking lot near the merry-go-round. Lots of cars in the lot and lots of walkers, hikers, and runners.<BR><BR>
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9:10 a.m. - Begin hike. I head southeast on Lower Beacon Trail. The temperature is pleasant, the sky is blue, and the hillsides are green from winter rain. In a couple minutes I round a hip and reach my junction. A narrow use path cuts to the right up a steep bank. Up I climb the informal route which ascends a broad ridge due south. It’s mostly shaded and I have the path to myself. The din of traffic on the I-5 is ever-present. I enjoy expanding views of Glendale to the east with the San Gabriels as the backdrop. I can see my car in the lot below to the northwest.
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Across the canyon to the west, Glendale Peak, Baby Bell, and Mount Bell define the skyline. It’s disheartening to see that someone has torn out all the young wild cucumber vines along the way. Why would someone destroy native plants? After a few minutes the steep path mellows out
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and I can see the summit of Beacon Hill. Soon the route gets steep again and at 9:27 I reach Upper Beacon Trail, a wide dirt road. I turn left (east) and climb the final steep pitch to the summit.<BR><BR>
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<b>9:29 - Beacon Hill (1001’).</b> This broad-top summit stands as the easternmost point of the 40-mile-long Santa Monica Mountains. Clear skies provide good visibility today. It’s simply a beautiful day in L.A.! Burbank and Glendale basking in the morning sun sprawl to the north and east. The downtown L.A. skyline stands silhouetted to the south. Distant Palos Verdes Peninsula floats as a slender line above the marine layer. Glendale Peak and Hogback Ridge outline the parkland to the west. I look north toward Glendale beyond the 134 to spot the old control tower of the long-gone Grand Central Air Terminal. The airport got its start in 1923 and was the Southland’s main air terminal. The beacon light that stood on this summit guided those early aviators.<BR><BR>
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9:35 - Leave Beacon Hill heading west on Upper Beacon Trail. I’m really enjoying the sunshine, fresh air, and surrounding park as a wildland island amidst a vast metropolis. Six minutes delivers me to 5-Points junction.
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I encounter my first humans of the hike. Of the two routes that head west toward Vista Del Valle Drive, the one on the right has a sign that notes that the trail is closed 0.25 mile ahead for a construction project to expend the water recycling system.
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It will be closed through June 2017. Two gals head up that road, so maybe they know of a way to skirt the construction.<BR><BR>
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I take the road on the left which climbs west. A lady and her dog off leash are coming down the road. The dog jumps up on me. I tell her the dog needs to be on a leash according to park regulations. She laughs and says, “Yeah, your right.” But she continues down road while occupied with her smart phone. What’s with these people?! I continue along the eucalyptus-lined dirt road and in five minutes reach the Joe Klass Water Stop.
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I top off my water bottle and continue west, now on paved Vista Del Valle Drive. A couple minutes delivers me to the construction project, which occupies a large area on the knoll adjacent to the Vista View Point (helipad). I have views west now toward the grand observatory
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and Mt. Hollywood. The L.A. basin sprawls out on the southern panorama. Lots of people on the trails today.<BR><BR>
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I round the bend north to see Glendale Peak inviting me up. At the junction for Hogback Trail (aka Bridal Trail), behind the green pump house, I ponder the treacherously steep route climbing about 15 feet up the shire granite road-cut.
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The first time I encountered this obstacle was in August 2010 on my <a href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/griffith-park-6-peaks-hike-august-5.html" target="_blank"><b>six peaks hike</b></a>. I had left Glendale Peak heading east thinking it was a short-cut, only to be stopped by this cliff. So I turned back. But today I stand here looking at the obstacle and think, you know, I can climb that thing. So up I climb, carefully negotiating each step, each handhold, summoning the nerve to keep climbing. At about half way I look down and realize that one slip would have horrible consequences. I dislike hospitals, so I will myself safely up. Wow, that was exhilarating! What a relief. The narrow path now leads me comfortably up the ridge five minutes to the peak.
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<b>10:08 - Glendale Peak (1184’).</b> This is a splendid little summit. Great views today. I love how green everything is. And there is such a contrast between the surrounding ruggedness and the massive human sprawl beyond. And as always, I have the peak all to myself. Ant-like figures crawl along the roads webbing throughout the park around me. It’s getting warm now. Thankfully it’s all downhill from here.<BR><BR>
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10:15 - Leave Glendale Peak heading east on Henry’s Trail. I’m thoroughly enjoying the scenery. I stop to photograph wild Canterbury bells.
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There has been very little in bloom today: some wild cucumber, everlasting, deerweed, ceanothus, tree tobacco, and the typical weeds of mustard and filaree. I ponder my return route and think I’ll climb down from the bridge to Vista Del Valle Drive. When I reach the junction it appears to be awfully steep and perilous. But I’ve done it up and down before, so I know it is safely doable. <!-- 11-21-12 --> So down I go (starting at the point directly behind the Henry’s Trail sign).
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It is somewhat precarious, but I negotiate it safely. It’s certainly not for the faint of heart.
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I turn right (south) on Vista Del Valle and stroll along. Looking east down into the canyon, I see a well-worn path along the canyon bottom heading down to Fern Canyon Trail. Oh, that’s going to be my return route. I walk past the junction of Hogback and Riverside trails and find my route adjacent to the Vista View Point (helipad) just to the left of the lower trail heading back to 5-Points (blocked right now by a construction fence). I head down the trail. It’s a splendid path and I enjoy being off the wide fire roads. But, as with most narrow trails in Griffith Park, it doesn’t last for long before it deliverers me to a wide dirt road.<BR><BR>
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10:51 - Fern Canyon Trail. I turn left and mosey down the dirt road. Lots of foot traffic today. A ranger drives up the road and I give to him a set of keys I found on Glendale Peak. I also reported to him the destruction of the wild cucumber vines. It’s quite warm now and I’m glad I’m heading down. Several families with young kids trudge up road under the warm sun. The kids don’t look like they are enjoying themselves. I don’t blame them. Dragging kids up a steep road under ponding sun is not a good way to endear them to hiking. At 11:08 I leave the road and transition onto Fern Canyon Nature Trail, a most pleasant route for my final stretch.
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The area is rebounding nicely after the devastating fire of May 2007, but some dead trees still stand as a reminder of the raging inferno.<BR><BR>
11:17 - End hike. It’s about 87 degrees. Good for 8,539 steps on my Fitbit.<BR><BR>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a pleasant outing! Warm sun, fresh air, blue sky, green hillsides, splendid views, some adventure, and good exercise. In all my hikes in Griffith Park over the years, I’ve never repeated a hike. I’ve used many of the same trail sections, but combined them for different hikes. So on today’s hike it was fun to visit two familiar peaks yet cobble together different routes for a unique hike. I never get tired of the amazing Griffith Park. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><BR><BR>
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<a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/" ><b>See Hiking Griffith Park at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a><br> (includes links to my other blog posts for hiking in Griffith Park)<br><br>
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<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/beacon.html"><b>Beacon Hill (1001')</b></a></li>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-6019617849733405872016-01-01T23:36:00.000-08:002016-01-22T09:45:12.355-08:00Summit 2843 via East Ridge, San Gabriel Canyon - Jan. 1, 2016<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAsKqQ2Pyn7H5eAlVlK5sTlkPvQNMXlPFS8zFNhvfa0JPe-BbRGtwqg1t2mbRv_kmMTJsw9UtluleS5sS5mSOfrj1yEwrHNPzHfWn72ljBvCboxt0UbgyjUTzeDnc2-TsVeZ6ffRZwmf8/s1600/Summit_2843_3818-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAsKqQ2Pyn7H5eAlVlK5sTlkPvQNMXlPFS8zFNhvfa0JPe-BbRGtwqg1t2mbRv_kmMTJsw9UtluleS5sS5mSOfrj1yEwrHNPzHfWn72ljBvCboxt0UbgyjUTzeDnc2-TsVeZ6ffRZwmf8/s640/Summit_2843_3818-1600.jpg" height="165" width="520" alt="Panorama north to east from the ridgeline of Summit 2843 separating San Gabriel and Roberts canyons, Angeles National Forest" title="Panorama north to east from the ridgeline of Summit 2843 separating San Gabriel and Roberts canyons" /></a><br><br>
It’s great to start the new year with a hike. The theme of today’s Rose Parade in Pasadena is “Find Your Adventure,” so rather than sitting passively and watching the parade, I went to find an adventure. Standing predominantly over Azusa near the mouth of the San Gabriel Canyon, Summit 2843 is one of my favorite local peaks. I’ve climbed it a half dozen times and each outing is unique. Today’s plan is to climb it from a route I’ve not hiked before: straight up the steep east ridge. I’ve looked at it from various vantage points and studied the maps and aerials, and I’ve seen that others have used the route (at least partially) and posted the GPS tracks to Peakbagger.com. From the aerials, it’s evident that there is a clearly defined route, but it’s quite steep. So I’m psyched up for an earnest climb.<br><br>
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It’s winter and the night-time temps have been in the 30s and 40s, and day-time temps in the 50s and 60s. So I’m geared up for some brisk weather.<br><br>
I arrive at the trailhead for Silver Fish Fire Road (2N28) adjacent to Morris Reservoir on Hwy 39 in San Gabriel Canyon. II don’t display an Adventure Pass since I understand that the courts have ruled that the Forest Service can require the pass only for areas where there are guest amenities, like restroom and tables. But the rules are still confusing and in dispute, and of course the FS is as clear as mud on the issue. There is a pick-up truck parked here. It’s 51 degrees.<br><br>
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9:45 AM - Begin hike. I skirt the locked vehicle gate for 2N28 and begin my adventure up the old Silver Fish Fire Road. Almost immediately I reach my junction. The road takes a shape right (north) but I veer left and follow the path up the ravine passing the check dam on its left. As many times as I’ve hiked here, this is my first time on this route. The corrugated “steps” of the metal barrier assist me over it. The path climbs steeply and within a minute bends left and follows the bed of what appears to be a long-abandoned dirt road, softened by decades of natural forces. In another minute I step into the sun and the route splits. To the left heads downhill, so I veer right. Views of Morris Reservoir and Dam open up. The path turns right (southwest) and I can see the concrete water tank high above me on the ridge.
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It’s steep and a little brushy in places. A California everlasting greets me with its creamy white flowers as the first plant in bloom today. In a few minutes I reach the ascending/descending hogback ridge where I’ll be spending the rest of my climb. The route veers right onto the ridge. After the first steep scramble I reach a water district benchmark.
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I’m treated with expanding views of the lower San Gabriel Canyon blanketed with thick, scruffy chaparral.
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It’s quite peaceful aside from vehicle noise on Hwy 39 below. The path is steep and I take my time. The warm sun feels good.<br><br>
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10:13 - Water tank. I’m warming up so I shed my long-sleeved shirt. I linger few minutes and look around. Up I climb. The San Gabriels high county comes into view. There’s not much snow yet this year. Add a few occurrences of the weeds mustard and filaree to the blooming list. I look up and am intrigued to see huge circles of sky writing in the southwest sky.
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It’s fading and difficult to read (later on the news I learned they were messages blasting Donald Trump: “America is Great! Trump is Disgusting,” “Anybody but Trump” and “Iowans Dump Trump”…I’ll let the political blogs opine on that).<br><br>
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Soon the route veers left to leave the ridgeline for a stretch. In a few minutes I reach a section that is dreadfully steep and loose.
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I carefully place each step. A slip would have dire consequences. It takes me about six minutes to safely negotiate this section. This was actually too unsafe for my comfort zone as a solo hiker, but there was no way around it. Having poles would have really helped. I decide that I’m not going to return via this route; there are too many steep sections and descending would be tedious and risky, particularly without poles. Another four minutes and one more steep section bring me to the old road.<br><br>
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11:00 - First occurrence of 2N28. It’s overgrown and does not appear to have any foot traffic in either direction. To the right would be a short walk to highpoint 2214’ on the topo map, but it’s blocked by a pile of cut brush. My route continues steeply up the bank about 20 feet to achieve a gentle ridgeline which parallels the old road below it on the left. It’s nice to have a couple minutes of nearly level walking before my final steep section to the top. I reach a small saddle where the upper section of 2N28 reaches this ridgeline. Access to the old road is blocked by thick brush but an access path connects to it just past the saddle. This was the route taken by couple hikers who posted <a href="http://www.peakbagger.com/peak.aspx?pid=13443" target="_blank"><b>GPS tracks on Peakbagger.com</b></a> for trips to Silver Mountain (I really don’t know why they would take that route rather than the standard route I describe in <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/2843.html" target="_blank"><b>my Summit 2843 trail guide</b></a>).<br><br>
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I continue to climb. To the northeast, Mt. Baldy and the San Gabriels high country from Ontario Peak to Baden-Powell come into view. In spite of the steepness,
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I’m enjoying the fresh air, sunshine, rugged scenery, and solitude…sure is different from fighting the masses in Pasadena on this New Year’s Day. Vehicle noise from Hwy 39 is virtually silent now. There are fresh deer tracks. I’m surprised to find frost in the shade. I’m eager as I near the top.
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12:00 - Upper ridgeline (2720’). Ok, I’ve now joined the standard route coming from the north…back on familiar territory. It’s fun to explore different routes. A nearly leafless elderberry tree sports some new leaves and blossoms. That’s the thing about SoCal, we do have seasons, but they are somewhat subtle and plants can be found behaving uncharacteristic to the seasons. But it is definitely winter with crisp air, frost, leafless trees and shrubs, dead grasses, rusty buckwheat, and virtually nothing in bloom. And I don’t have to worry about rattlesnakes!<br><br>
I meander up the broad ridge and soak in the expansive scenery. On the upper ridge, buckwheat encroaches into the route; I’m glad I’m wearing long pants. I reflect on my various hikes up this ridge since my first ascent in May 2004 with my buddy Drew (Gosh, I didn’t even think about hiking it in 2014 to celebrate 10 years! Maybe I need to plan 20-year anniversary hikes this year to Mt. Lowe, Hoegees Trail Camp, and Switzer Falls).<br><br>
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<b>12:20 - Summit 2843.<b></b></b> Wow, here again for my seventh ascent. I love this peak. It’s my mountain looking down on my home in Azusa. Oh yes, there’s my house down there…nestled behind some trees.
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The 360-degree panorama is stellar. The mighty San Gabriels fill the northern panorama.
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0vPyQhX87R2BEHrispPP0imoulzlSQLah6YL_8tlVl6mPRu6tg9KoD3XCz-Vd3gTEFRsCfn3m92E4_u7y6m2eJdfH4kQ9b-VqAvZNShvYFCBjHup2kwIfU4yesibCOn_RTuvdKhApMLI/s1600/Summit_2843_3803-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0vPyQhX87R2BEHrispPP0imoulzlSQLah6YL_8tlVl6mPRu6tg9KoD3XCz-Vd3gTEFRsCfn3m92E4_u7y6m2eJdfH4kQ9b-VqAvZNShvYFCBjHup2kwIfU4yesibCOn_RTuvdKhApMLI/s200/Summit_2843_3803-1600.jpg" height="16" width="22" alt="Panorama north from Summit 2843 with Monrovia Peak on the far left (west) and Ontario Peak on the far right (east), Angeles National Forest" title="Panorama north from Summit 2843 with Monrovia Peak on the far left (west) and Ontario Peak on the far right (east)" /></a>
The vast human habitation of the L.A. Basin sprawls the southern panorama, muted somewhat by haze.
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoC_FPNPxonlLaE-_UIbRMXMKScAY3MCuiZaqPqjYK0p3Xx6ixuWOKIAPyWi4J3Qf6JIoMKNk1k511cByLdex062w1P5Sh0yBBqJsG6zzZ2C-Xbej6eSWJ8H4tOH_i7Ixz-h3MV70B1aw/s1600/Summit_2843_3797-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoC_FPNPxonlLaE-_UIbRMXMKScAY3MCuiZaqPqjYK0p3Xx6ixuWOKIAPyWi4J3Qf6JIoMKNk1k511cByLdex062w1P5Sh0yBBqJsG6zzZ2C-Xbej6eSWJ8H4tOH_i7Ixz-h3MV70B1aw/s200/Summit_2843_3797-1000.jpg" height="16" width="22" alt="View southeast toward Glendora Ridge and the east end San Gabriel Valley from Summit 2843, Angeles National Forest" title="View southeast toward Glendora Ridge and the east end San Gabriel Valley from Summit 2843" /></a>
Catalina Island stretches along the distant horizon. The weather is fantastic for New Year’s Day. I take pictures, post to Facebook, and have a bite to eat.<br><br>
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1:20 - Leave summit and retrace my steps down the broad ridge. I’m enjoying the warm sunshine, blue skies, and splendid scenery. At 1:30 I pass the junction to the route I ascended, but I continue down main ridge for a loop. In another 13 minutes I reach the junction of the standard ridge route from the east. Rather than descending that route, I continue north down the old firebreak. It’s been some years since I’ve taken this route so I’d like to check out its condition. The path is reasonably easy to follow through the brush (mostly California buckwheat). It’s pretty steep but the soil is soft providing for decent footing. There are several big patches of frost in the deep shade. I suspect that portions of this steep, north-facing slope get no direct sun in the winter months.<br><br>
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2:03 - Saddle. The ridge in front of me climbs north 0.7 mile and 1,035 vertical feet to Silver Mountain (3385’). The old fire road (2N28) crosses the saddle north into Roberts Canyon, but it has long been abandoned and reclaimed by nature.
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Water Canyon lies below my feet to the east. After a few minutes of taking pictures and scoping things out, I turn hard right and head southeast on the old fire road. It’s in good shape and my walk is pleasant. There’s lots of frost in the deep shade. Single occurrences of bush sunflower, bush monkey flower, and golden yarrow add yellow highlight to the winter landscape. Behind me Silver Mountain rises sharply into the blue sky.<br><br>
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2:18 - Junction to the ascending/descending ridge. This will be my route down but I continue along the road to do some scouting. The old road continues to be in good shape. I follow it for about six minutes to a point where I can see the gentle ridgeline and saddle where I ascended this morning. The route looks clear all the way over there. I turn back and reach the ascending/descending ridge at 2:32. I turn right (east) and begin my descent. The first section is steep but then it mellows out. My pace is comfortable and I enjoy the expansive views and warm sunshine. Across San Gabriel Canyon is see Glendora Mountain and reflect on my hike two months ago.<br><br>
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2:48 - Lower occurrence of 2N28. To the right (south) the road disappears into impassability. Straight ahead the ridge continues down. But I turn left (north) to follow the old road into Water Canyon for my return route. Immediately I step into the shade and figure that I’ll probably not be in direct sun for the rest of my outing. I enjoy sauntering along the old road as it contours in an out of canyon tributaries. It’s brisk and wintery and the grass is wet. Single occurrences of California fuchsia and cliff aster defy the season. At 3:07 I reach the hairpin where the route begins its eastward descent along the north-facing slopes of Water Canyon. Shortly I pass the rock face that should be a showy 12-foot waterfall during our upcoming El Niño rains.
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A little further along I reach the section that was washed out in the 2005 storms. A narrow path climbs up and over the slide. It has deteriorated some since I last hiked it 11 months ago. The footing is loose and a slip would be grave. I negotiate it without incident. I continue along. Across San Gabriel Canyon to the east, the golden-hour sun saturates the mountainside.<br><br>
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3:37 - Reach junction to the ascending/descending ridge route. I round the outward bend and get a shot of the sun disappearing behind the ridge I climbed this morning. As I contour into the tributary canyon, the temperature drops dramatically. Morris Reservoir looks serein. I stroll along savoring the last minutes of a rewarding day.<br><br>
3:47 - End hike. The car thermometer reads 48 degrees.<br><br>
<b>Epilog</b> - What a pleasant hike! Fresh air, blue skies, comfortable temperatures, sunshine, rugged scenery, solitude, healthy exercise, a new adventure, and a beloved peak...a great way to begin the new year. Life is good. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-15142472274716126632015-12-24T20:30:00.000-08:002016-03-27T09:30:35.519-07:00Fish Canyon Falls Hike - December 24, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLLbttTTJ1Oc0kLIgfOShed4yK3PGe7QoVSK2HhXF0zpzAD3ywMh36WiW7_8v-CcRjClLcPENp2wFiRLnw51tGCjW5FJMbgF6pECiH1lhyphenhyphenF5NXXTvGc4clCqWUnKvI_05LUwnzDXpkYbM/s1600/Fish_Canyon_Falls_1734-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLLbttTTJ1Oc0kLIgfOShed4yK3PGe7QoVSK2HhXF0zpzAD3ywMh36WiW7_8v-CcRjClLcPENp2wFiRLnw51tGCjW5FJMbgF6pECiH1lhyphenhyphenF5NXXTvGc4clCqWUnKvI_05LUwnzDXpkYbM/s400/Fish_Canyon_Falls_1734-1000.jpg" alt="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest, December 24, 2015" title="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest, December 24, 2015" /></a></div>
What a fun adventure it’s been endeavoring to hike to Fish Canyon Falls every month for a year to experience the changing seasons. I started in March so my hike today represents the tenth month in a row. And it’s the first time I’ve hiked Fish Canyon in December. In fact, it’s the first time I’ve ever hiked on Christmas Eve day (that I have record of). I had planned my hike for two days ago <!-- Tuesday --> but it got rained out. So thankfully I had this morning free before heading out of town for Christmas. I arrive at the trailhead and there are five cars in the lot. It’s 48 degrees and windy. Gosh it’s cold! Do I need to put on my third layer? Do I really want to hike?! Well, I’m here, so gotta go <nobr>for it.</nobr>
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7:45 - Begin hike. Soon I warm up as my body generates heat and the canyon blocks the wind. The sun feels good, but within minutes I’ll be in the shade of the canyon. The quarry equipment sits quite; I guess Vulcan is on Christmas break. Parts of the access trial through the quarry are quite muddy from recent rain. I transition to the riparian section and am greeted by a lone occurrence of golden yarrow in bloom. It has been dependably blooming here for months. The only thing else in bloom in this section is California buckwheat. As I approach the bridge I’m delighted to hear the sound of running water.<br><br>
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8:03 - Cross the bridge into the national forest. The water flows briskly. I’m now in the shade of the canyon. Everything is fresh from recent rain, which has also washed debris onto the trail in places. The air is brisk and the aromas of nature are wonderful. Deciduous trees and plants, like alder, sycamore, maple, tree of heaven, and poison oak are mostly leafless now. Birds are chirping. It’s peaceful here as I saunter along and relish the beauty of my beloved canyon. Invasive cape ivy (<i>Delairea odorata</i>) blankets sections of the creek.
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Its bright green leaves and golden yellow flowers are beautiful, but the insidious plant destroys native habitat. I wonder if the dead alders surrounded by the cape ivy were killed by this alien species (the destructive weed covers <a href="http://www.nps.gov/goga/naturescience/cape-ivy-control.htm" target="_blank"><b>500,000 acres in California</b></a>).<br><br>
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Just past the tree of heaven jungle, another tree has fallen across the trail since my hike on November 22.
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The leaves of this white alder indicate that it was alive when it fell. A little further, the tree that had fallen across the trail previously has been moved off the trail…no small feat.
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Golden autumn leaves of willow add a colorful splash to the winter scenery. Toyon sports its bright red berries for Christmastime. An occasional sunflower greets me with its happy countenance. Spike moss (resurrection plant) has returned to life. Fluffy white clouds grace the blue sky. I am so enjoying the delightful beauty that surrounds me. It’s so peaceful. A gentleman with a bag of trash passes me heading down; I’m always thankful for those who care for our wild places. A pile of orange peels is a reminder that there are those who either don’t care or are simply ignorant that peels are garbage and should be carried out. I step into the full sun at 8:45.
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I take a side jaunt to Darlin’ Donna Falls and it is flowing nicely.<br><br>
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9:08 - Main creak crossing. It’s flowing! (It hasn’t been flowing since May.) I enjoy the rugged scenery as I climb the canyon’s east wall. There’s been virtually nothing in bloom today. The native plants blooming in season with multiple occurrences are California buckwheat (many), common sunflower, and wild cucumber (tiny white flowers). Most of the other blooms are the introduced landscape plants like jade and oleander near cabin sites, and non-native weeds like mustard, sow thistle, and redstem filaree. This is quite a contrast to the spring and summer where there will be dozens of species in bloom with thousands of flowers. <br><br>
A group of six young men pass me coming from the falls. Some other male voices are behind me so I keep a pace to stay ahead. I’m always am eager as I approach the falls. The sound of tumbling water is music to my ears.<br><br>
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<b>9:18 - Fish Canyon Falls.</b> What a splendid sight! With so many months of it being dry or merely a trickle, it’s so nice to be greeted by a showy waterfall. Both the lower and upper pools are full. And the golden yellow leaves of the black willow add a wonderful splash of color to the scene. There is no one here, but four young men are seconds behind me. It’s Chris! We hiked here together with some others in March 2014 as a last time to experience Fish Canyon before the access trail opened in June. Chris is with his friends John, Joel, and Stephen. Soon a couple with two dogs arrive. We chat some. I look around and just enjoy the beautiful setting. The sun makes its way down the falls. I’d like to stay to photograph the falls in full light, but I need to head home to head off to a family gathering.<br><br>
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10:00 - Leave falls. I retrace my steps down the trail. I love this canyon. It’s become such a familiar friend. My pace is earnest. Occasionally others pass me heading to the falls. Past the junction to Darlin’ Donna I finally step into the sun; it feels good. I continue to take pictures in a different light as I stroll down the trail. I cross the bridge at 10:57 and walk through quarry. Others come up the trail.<br><br>
11:15 - End hike. There are nine cars in the lot (aside from mine). The wind has died down and it is 58 degrees. My Fitbit recorded 13,050 steps for the hike (for 5.4 miles plus walking around at the falls).<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a thoroughly enjoyable hike. It’s been so rewarding to experience the canyon through the seasons. It’s good to be back to in the recommended hiking season range for Fish Canyon (November through May). I’m delighted that the falls have returned and rain has brought back some vibrancy to the vegetation. Leafless trees create a different texture to the scenery while lingering autumn leaves splash their warm colors. I’m eager to see how the forecasted El Niño rains will affect the falls as winter unfolds. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" />
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-48855382690533475122015-12-20T21:30:00.000-08:002016-04-15T15:40:05.825-07:00Joshua Tree - Crown Prince Lookout - December 20, 2015<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB-iFgdsxeHuWKUy4Ynuhw6C0gKp9i_7NbyvUovPndA-Qmg7_ooWX8_0k4UKlSWp5Kw8yUl-Mp1Z4vw9AD0uDy4virEvGhL60Ms99qfBZVGsuf14AdHCDbxZQVpJ3W1a6jv0EluAWM3us/s1600/CrownPrinceHike_1026-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB-iFgdsxeHuWKUy4Ynuhw6C0gKp9i_7NbyvUovPndA-Qmg7_ooWX8_0k4UKlSWp5Kw8yUl-Mp1Z4vw9AD0uDy4virEvGhL60Ms99qfBZVGsuf14AdHCDbxZQVpJ3W1a6jv0EluAWM3us/s640/CrownPrinceHike_1026-1600.jpg" height="212" width="520" /></a><br><br>
The amazing beauty of Joshua Tree National Park (JTNP) always exceeds my expectations in providing superb hikes. It’s been one year since I’ve discovered JTNP and this hike to Crown Prince Lookout is my sixth hike in this incredible high desert landscape. Previously I’ve hiked to an oasis, climbed two 5,000-foot peaks, experienced a wonderful nature trail, and enjoyed a cross country scamper to a massive boulder pile.<br><br>
A visit with my daughter this weekend in Twentynine Palms for some Christmas festivities yielded one three-hour window for a hike. I needed something short and close so I turned to my three books, and <i>On Foot in Joshua Tree National Park</i> by Patty Furbush detailed an ideal hike: 3 miles rounds trip, road-trail/cross-country, 181 feet in elevation change, a destination of a 4581-foot boulder mass, and less than 20 minutes from the house.<br><br>
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As I get ready to leave the house in the early afternoon, I’m surprised how fast the weather changed. During the morning it was sunny with a cloudless sky. Now it’s cloudy, foreboding, and cold. I leave the house in Twentynine Palm and head east on Hwy 62, then south on Utah Trail to enter the park from the Oasis Visitor Center/North Entrance. I’m thankful there are no cars in line at the entrance station. I have my park pass and driver’s license ready (I bought another annual pass for $30 yesterday). I enjoy my drive through the picturesque desert landscape. I pass Skull Rock and a minute later pass the entrance to Jumbo Rock Campground, and in another 0.2 mile park on a wide shoulder (north side of road) across the street from the trailhead.<br><br>
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2:15 - Begin hike. The route is an old dirt road that angles southwest from the highway. Several large rocks have been placed along the highway to block the dirt road from vehicle use. It’s cloudy and brisk with a stiff breeze. I may have to add my third layer and knitted gear. This is not my favorite hiking weather. But there is a beauty to the desert. I can see my destination rising from the desert floor to the southeast. In several minutes the route cuts southeast. It gets a lot of foot traffic. The streaked clouds with intermittent sun create a fascinating sky and cast modeled shadows across the desert. The sand is soft beneath my feet. Gawky Joshua trees accent the creosote-dominated landscape. Jumping cholla cactus are so beautify but oh so threatening.
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In fact, most of the plants out here can inflict pain. Aside from the cold, I’m really enjoying myself. It’s so peaceful. I crest a slight rise and the rocky mass of Crown Prince Lookout strikes a full profile from the desert floor.
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The route gentle curves east. Interesting rock formations begin to punctuate the scenery.
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My rocky mass gets bigger and looks intimidating with boulders the size of cars and small houses. At about one mile from the start, adjacent to a large outcropping on the left, the route splits. I take the one to the right heading south. In a few minutes I approach the base of my destination. A use path curves around the east flank of the boulder mass. I’m feeling a little anxious because the massive boulders seem to forbid guests from climbing to the summit,
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and I’m still humbled by being rejected by Mount Mel a year ago. But the guide says, “A short scramble up (ten vertical feet) the rocks leads to a more obvious trail.” So I’m banking on it. The trail reaches a gentle ridgeline projecting east from the rock pile providing a splendid panorama south. <br><br>
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I decide it’s time to put on my third layer and a beany and gloves. Why not be more comfortable? <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0RwIaENWJpc2Tju4-8rYS-mQoVtWKmi4c6zCfOWrKuB6zt4JSXCwmFazuypgVrJWFDssu6ymv1Xo8a-s5tJunOPzyoN34nPDFAD6sSHTTUMLJ9lvbWT-79YsHpVHqR8ShEcGda9xeD7c/s1600/CrownPrinceHike_0820-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0RwIaENWJpc2Tju4-8rYS-mQoVtWKmi4c6zCfOWrKuB6zt4JSXCwmFazuypgVrJWFDssu6ymv1Xo8a-s5tJunOPzyoN34nPDFAD6sSHTTUMLJ9lvbWT-79YsHpVHqR8ShEcGda9xeD7c/s200/CrownPrinceHike_0820-500.jpg "height="16" width="22" /></a>
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The path curves west and leads to a shire rock face.
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A crease jutting to the right behind a rock face appears to be what the trail guide describes.
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Up I climb. It’s not bad. I’m thankful for long legs and gloves. At the top a clear path heads west toward the top. I’m relieved and excited. The huge boulder pile is basically flat on top and so my gentle route takes me toward the highpoint.
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The views are amazing.
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A vast desert sprawls out before me. In about 150 yards I reach the top.<br><br>
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<b>3:05 - Crown Prince Lookout (4581’).</b> Wow, this is great! The lookout point is on the south edge of the large mesa-like summit. There is a 3 by 3 foot concrete block which provided the foundation for the lookout structure. The book says it was an airplane warning station possibly built during World War II. However, one concrete footing indicates 1961. At any rate, it is easy to see way this location would be selected as a strategic vantage point. The 360 degree panorama is stunning.<br><br>
It’s too cold to mess with getting my maps out to see if I can identify landmarks. I recognize Ryan Mountain (5457-61’) silhouetted to the west. I climbed it a year ago as my first peak in the park. To the southwest I recognize Malapai Hill (4280), a volcanic dome rising sharply from the floor of Queen Valley.
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I’m guessing that highpoint on the northern horizon is Queen Mountain (5677’). I walk toward the northern edge and soon am greeted by a jumbled assortment of huge boulders between me and the northern rim. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1-pss-Kc0A0WU5LOLZmofUC3v2g34BfFsB981EdvEEcR-SY2iYo4UgHdpu24FdJ53HrISOkGj1qi1ZolcW-8vVe_FhTpxPyEDTm4LZ1d1440oBeMMe_xgPGLquBqQSwNqqi2QWoIjXc/s1600/CrownPrinceHike_0844-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1-pss-Kc0A0WU5LOLZmofUC3v2g34BfFsB981EdvEEcR-SY2iYo4UgHdpu24FdJ53HrISOkGj1qi1ZolcW-8vVe_FhTpxPyEDTm4LZ1d1440oBeMMe_xgPGLquBqQSwNqqi2QWoIjXc/s640/CrownPrinceHike_0844-1600.jpg" height="16" width="22" /></a>
I attempt to find a manageable route but soon realize that it will take some serious bouldering to get over there. So I’m content with where I am.<br><br>
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I shoot photos in all directions. Then the sun on the western horizon dips below the cloud layer and relights the whole setting. I have to shoot the photos all over again, now in wonderful lighting. If it was warm and I had more time, I could easily spend a long time up here. The desert beauty is spectacular.<br><br>
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3:41 - Leave summit. Climbing down the 10-foot crease in the boulders is a little more tricky than climbing up, but not bad. I circle back around to the north side of the rocky mass and explore some. It looks like any approach to climbing Crown Prince from the north would require rock climbing expertise.
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I wander off trail some to photograph amazing rock formations from different angles.
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The sun creates wonderful lighting. Wispy clouds add beauty to the sky. I’m so intrigued by the surreal landscape. It’s so different from my San Gabriels. The moon, high in the southeast sky, stands stark against a deep blue backdrop.<br><br>
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Back on the trail, I retrace my steps. I see tiny figures climbing on the rock formations to near east. As the sun dips near the horizon, I’m on the lookout for the best vantage point to capture the sunset.
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I look back over my shoulder often to see to Crown Prince in different lighting. The surrounding beauty mesmerizes me.
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I take a number of shots of the disappearing sun and hope I get something that captures the beauty of a desert sunset. The sun vanishes at 4:31 and immediately the lighting is dramatically different. <br><br>
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I saunter slowly and soak in the stunning scenery. Gangly Joshua trees stand silhouetted against the twilight sky. A pinkish strand highlights the horizon. The moon gets brighter. The air is brisk. I ponder the words to describe this amazing setting. The sound of cars on the road ahead is a sign that my adventure is nearly over. I take a final shot of distant Crown Prince before crossing the street to my car.<br><br>
4:42 - End hike.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a superb hike! It was only a short scamper across the desert to a boulder pile, but immensely enjoyable. A splendid route, amazing scenery, picturesque rock formations, intriguing plants, sweeping panoramas, beautiful clouds, satisfying destination, lovely sunset, and welcome solitude. What a thoroughly enjoyable hike. I am eager to return for my next adventure in JTNP. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-29816303253608034002015-11-26T09:08:00.000-08:002015-12-02T17:38:25.345-08:00Mystic Canyon and Lower Monroe Hike - November 26, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRisI2i-3OGbqxZrh170S0xmY0gUL4hymMI7dMqjQtvDBfK0R5g06V3LMKTe8wBJUTRhE3EW_b8322z8M4lb1QHYp3hv6aMsuwn6-A119-yqF65OcXf71lEDOs6dKjvYHwE76kn6UOTJk/s1600/Mystic_Canyon_Trail_9263-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRisI2i-3OGbqxZrh170S0xmY0gUL4hymMI7dMqjQtvDBfK0R5g06V3LMKTe8wBJUTRhE3EW_b8322z8M4lb1QHYp3hv6aMsuwn6-A119-yqF65OcXf71lEDOs6dKjvYHwE76kn6UOTJk/s320/Mystic_Canyon_Trail_9263-1000.jpg" alt="View southwest from the junction of Mystic Canyon Trail and Lower Monroe Road, Glendora" title="View southwest from the junction of Mystic Canyon Trail and Lower Monroe Road, Glendora" /></a></div>
<FONT FACE="Arial" SIZE=4 color="#336633"><b><i>Thanksgiving</i></b></FONT>
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Thanksgiving is a good time to hit the trail and be thankful for creation and the beauty of nature. I’ve done a few Thanksgiving hikes over the years as holiday plans permitted. Since I have the morning free today before leaving to celebrate Thanksgiving with family, I have the opportunity to hike, as do a couple friends.<br><br>
I drive to Glendora and meet John and Rick at Rick’s house. We pile into the car and take the five-minute drive to the Mystic Canyon trailhead in Big Dalton Canyon. There are lots of cars parked at the intersection of Glendora Mountain Road (GMR) and Big Dalton Canyon Road and at the trailhead. It’s a brisk 52 degrees.<br><br>
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8:10 Begin hike. I forgot how crazy steep the first section of the trail is. I assure my buddies that shortly it mellows out and the rest of the hike is quite gentle. It’s cloudy and brisk and we welcome the generated heat from the steep climb. We enjoy the expanding views of Glendora and think about Thanksgiving preparation happening in many of those homes. We exchange Thanksgiving greetings with others on the trail. Rick and John are engaged in considerable conversation but I hang back a little and just soak in the beauty of my surrounds. There is virtually nothing in bloom and deciduous plants like poison oak are hunkering down for the winter with their leafless stems. Some recent rain has invigorated plants from the arid months while weedy grasses are brown and dead. The chaparral has wonderful fragrance. A sunflower cheerfully greets us.
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I am so thankful for the splendor of nature!<br><br>
Our route climbs north along the western side of Mystic Canyon, a tributary to Big Dalton Canyon. We choose to take the two long switchbacks for the final pitch rather than steep use path from Poop-Out Trail.<br><br>
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8:49 - Junction with Lower Monroe Road (aka Truck Trail). Wonderful vistas! Three gals have Rick take their picture. A small America flag attached to the sign post flutters in the wind. Patchy sun peaks through the clouds. Across Little Dalton Canyon to our west, vehicle noise on GMR detracts from the serenity. To our northeast, Summit 2760 stands pointed against the sky, but we won’t bag it
today. Our plan is a two-hour hike, so when we get to the 60-minute point, we’ll turn around and head back.<br><br>
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After a few minutes at the junction, we head northeast on Lower Monroe Road and enjoy the expansive view north. Occasionally mountain bikers swoosh by us. I suspect that most are doing the one-way downhill from GMR, about a nine mile ride. A mother and her young daughter (maybe 10 years old), both clad in colorful riding gear, come racing down the trail. The young lady enthusiastically greets us, “Happy thanksgiveeeeeeeing!” as she wizzes by. We reach the sign post for Punk Out Trial and stop for a selfie (does not turn out well so we retry on our return).<br><br>
9:11 - Reach our one-hour mark and take a brief stop. The view north begs for a panorama shot.<br><br>
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We turn around and head back, now engaged in a lively conversation about creationism. I’m not an expert but I’m thankful for a personal relationship with the <a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/KnowingGod.html"><b>Creator</b></a>! When we reach the Punk Out post, a pair of cyclists offers to take our picture. Our descent is pleasant.
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Such a beautiful autumn day!<br><br>
9:35 - Mystic Canyon junction. We linger for a few minutes, chat with a family of cyclists, and enjoy the views.
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The trails are getting lots of use today. We retrace our steps down Mystic Canyon Trial and continue to appreciate the gifts of rugged scenery and good friends.<br><br>
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10:10 - End hike.<br><br>
<b>Epilog</b> – What a pleasant outing! Splendid trail, fresh air, brisk temperatures, picturesque clouds, superb vistas, aromatic chaparral, and a sense of holiday set aside for being grateful. We have so much to be thankful for! <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12"><br>
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<b>Psalm 100</b> <font size="1">(Holy Bible, English Standard Version)</font><br>
Make a joyful noise to the Lord, all the earth!<br>
Serve the Lord with gladness!<br>
Come into his presence with singing!<br>
Know that the Lord, he is God!<br>
It is he who made us, and we are his;<br>
we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.<br>
Enter his gates with thanksgiving,<br>
and his courts with praise!<br>
Give thanks to him; bless his name!<br>
For the Lord is good;<br>
his steadfast love endures forever,<br>
and his faithfulness to all generations.<br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-71353038319799389122015-11-08T20:00:00.000-08:002015-11-17T11:02:25.841-08:00Glendora Mountain and Summit 3397 - November 8, 2015<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1BGvvVB6Jo20U0C4nc32npL4r06WXaVLPcfEk3klKCsILpaU5dmvS3W5UyJps9zbqTg6-MW2KVJeFqqG1U7-Io-I5Tm1WXx6MbOlrr5GuqHuX4aOf8gbho29DJ2RQyeSBERmbqwLWkio/s1600/GlendoraMtn_Summit3397_8522-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1BGvvVB6Jo20U0C4nc32npL4r06WXaVLPcfEk3klKCsILpaU5dmvS3W5UyJps9zbqTg6-MW2KVJeFqqG1U7-Io-I5Tm1WXx6MbOlrr5GuqHuX4aOf8gbho29DJ2RQyeSBERmbqwLWkio/s640/GlendoraMtn_Summit3397_8522-1600.jpg"
height="226" width="520" alt="View north from the north ridge of Summit 3397, Angeles National Forest" title="View north from the north ridge of Summit 3397, Angeles National Forest" /></a>
Although oft overlooked and somewhat lackluster, these two peaks offer amazing panoramas over the heart of the San Gabriels. Gorgeous weather and some lean hiking months drew me to the mountains. I’ve visited both peaks multiple times, but it’s time to return. During the Colby Fire of January 2014, the Forest Service cut dozer lines on the ridges of Glendora Mountain, so I’ve wanted to see how it impacts the hike to the peak. And I’ve not hiked to Summit 3397 from the north, so this would be a good chance.<br><br>
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The drive up Glendora Mountain Road (GMR) is somewhat dicey with all the bicyclists coming and going. They really put themselves in danger sharing the narrow, windy road with motor vehicles. Around every bend I face the possibility of cyclists in the middle of the lane. I finally reach the trailhead at mile marker 6.50. I don’t need an Adventure Pass since the rules have changed and passes are required only in locations with guest amenities.<br><br>
<FONT FACE="Arial" SIZE=4 color="#336633"><b><i>Glendora Mountain Hike</i></b></FONT>
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10:00 AM - Begin hike (3120’). The temperature is pleasant in the upper 60s with warm sun and gentle breezes. The route heads west up the firebreak following a narrow path along the right edge. Cut brush covers the break (probably to limit erosion). Seven minutes delivers me to the first high point (3311’) along the undulating ridgeline, now bending south. It’s quite peaceful here aside from the occasional roar of motorcycles along GMR…the epitome of noise pollution. The ridgeline offers a spectacular 360-degree panorama of the surrounding San Gabriels and numerous peaks which have become familiar friends.<br><br>
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There is virtually nothing in bloom aside from some lingering California buckwheat and a few asters and sunflowers.
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I can hear occasional gun shots from the Burro Canyon Shooting Park about four miles north as the crow flies. The sky is blue and cloudless. Up and down I go along the rollercoaster ridge. For the most part it’s easy going. The firebreak has softened with nearly two years of vegetation growth. I see virtually no trace from the 2002 Williams Fire and the 2009 Morris Fire, which incinerated most of this mountain; chaparral rebounds well. The last time I was here (February 2011), the temps were in the 40s and I was leaving boot tracks in an inch of snow. Today is quite different.<br><br>
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I’m enjoying the grand scale of the scenery. To the north about 4.5 miles in the San Gabriel Canyon, the footprint of the August 2015 Cabin Fire, which consumed more than 1,700 acres, stands out a tan scar on the southeast slopes of Smith Mountain and vicinity. To my left (east) I peer down into the upper reaches of Little Dalton Canyon blanketed with rich green vegetation. Looking down into San Gabriel Canyon on my right (west), I see cars snaking up Hwy 39. San Gabriel Reservoir comes into view to the northwest. The water level is still low but a predicted El Niño for this winter could fill it up to overflowing. Noisy vehicles on GMR remind me I’m not really in a wilderness. Over each bump on the ridge I get closer to my destination.<br><br>
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<b>10:35 - Glendora Mountain (3322’).</b> Achieving the summit is not that climatic since there were sweeping views all along the ridge route. I am, however, now rewarded with a grand view south. Haze somewhat mutes the human sprawl in the valleys below. The Downtown L.A. and Century City skylines are but faint silhouettes in the distant southwest. Catalina Island forms a faint line on the horizon. Across the canyon to the east stands Summit 3397 inviting me to climb it next.
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I sign the peak register, contained in a white PVC tube lodged in a small pile of rocks.
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPFgsnP5yx2dfQPAWEmFzDCJFfQnOKCPG5SmnUMblLDwpXFjE-MUE6AF9L7O8t8CI6neM9od3qJHpDKs-VLthNkcPQHbziFTkuZxmnU6eBdeF_S1CkCY5uWBnM7gMyGycq9_q3SbafG8g/s1600/GlendoraMtn_Summit3397_8349-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPFgsnP5yx2dfQPAWEmFzDCJFfQnOKCPG5SmnUMblLDwpXFjE-MUE6AF9L7O8t8CI6neM9od3qJHpDKs-VLthNkcPQHbziFTkuZxmnU6eBdeF_S1CkCY5uWBnM7gMyGycq9_q3SbafG8g/s200/GlendoraMtn_Summit3397_8349-1000.JPG" height="16" width="22" alt="Peak register on Glendora Mountain, Angeles National Forest" title="Peak register on Glendora Mountain" /></a>
The summit doesn’t get a lot of traffic. The last visitors were a group of seven on October 24—two weeks ago. The logbook was started on May 17 with a group of 13; I recognize some of the names as Sierra Clubers. Glendora Mountain is on the Sierra Club Angeles Chapter <A target="_blank" href="http://angeles.sierraclub.org/lpc_peaklist"><B>Lower Peaks Committee List</B></A>. I linger for a long time just enjoying the expansive scenery and solitude.<br><br>
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11:35 - Leave summit and retrace my steps along the rollercoaster ridge. My car is a speck on the distant road. A sweeping northern panorama of the central San Gabriels spreads out before me. I survey ridges and peaks and ponder hikes I’ve done and potential new adventures. GMR is pretty close below via several ravines along the west-facing slopes; I’ve considered if any of these would provide a viable shortcut from the road to the ridge, but the brush is so thick that only an animal would attempt such a passage.
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And a shortcut…really? The whole hike is only 2.0 miles round trip! I curve around to the east and begin descending my last 191 vertical feet to the end.
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12:08 - End hike. So 35 minutes up and 33 minutes down, and an hour on top.<br><br>
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I continue my drive east on GMR 1.2 miles to the large turnout for Forest Service road 2N16 (Lower Monroe Road) on the right (there is no mile marker here but 5.08 is 300 yards further east). A couple vehicles are unloading mountain bikers for a one-way a ride down 2N16. I’m wonder if the one young lady driving away is the girlfriend of the rider she dropped off. That’s one way to a guy’s heart. I linger in the car, have a bite to eat, and study the map.<br><br>
<FONT FACE="Arial" SIZE=4 color="#336633"><b><i>Summit 3397 Hike</i></b></FONT>
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12:40 - Begin hike (3420’). Walk past the locked vehicle gate and head south on 2N16, Lower Monroe Road (aka Lower Monroe Truck Trail). In few minutes I round the bend and see my summit in the distance. It seems like a long way away. Soon I am rewarded with great views east and west as the road follows the rollercoaster divide between Little Dalton Canyon on the right (west) and Monroe Canyon and the Big Dalton Canyon watershed on the left (east). The sun is warm and a few wispy clouds now add interest to the blue sky. The dirt road shows the heavy traffic of bicycles. I’m surrounded by thick chaparral. Shy of 15 minutes (0.6 mi.) I reach a fork. The left heads up past an apiary clearing (for bee hives) to high point 3386. I may hit it on my way back. The road bends right to bypass the highpoint. It’s just a beautiful day for sauntering through the rugged scenery.
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I’m really enjoying solitude.<br><br>
1:13 - Junction to the summit. The road continues to the right but I veer left past the apiary clearing and climb the old firebreak.
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Views east become outstanding, but they are even better when snow blankets the high country.<br><br>
<b>1:26 - Summit 3397.</b> The broad top is mostly rimmed with high vegetation obscuring views except for east. I photograph the eastern panorama before wandering around the summit.<br><br>
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I’ve been here three times before, but those were from the south (twice from Mystic Canyon Trailhead in Big Dalton Canyon, 2,217 vertical feet below, and once from little Dalton Canon). I wander over to the clearing with great views south. Before me lies the San Dimas Experimental Forest.
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Beyond is the vast human sprawl. The sun gleams on the distant ocean.
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I attempt to find a spot to take a pic west toward my earlier peak, but there’s too much brush.<br><br>
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1:50 - Leave summit and retrace my steps down. A spot on the ridge gives me a shot west to Glendora Mountain. Seven minutes delivers me to the road. I enjoy the scenery as I amble along.
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A small snake about 12 inch long slithers across the trail and disappears into the brush before I can snap a picture of him. His coloring suggests a gofer snake. At the junction past high point 3386, I double back, walk past the apiary clearing, and walk the 200 yards to the summit. It’s brushy and nothing to write home about, but it does provide a nice view south toward summit 3397. Back on the road I continue north. Green toyon berries promise to add a splash of red to the coming winter chaparral. Firebreaks on slopes north of GMR beg to be explored.
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2:49 - End hike.
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I’m done. I drive east another 0.3 mile to the junction of GMR and Glendora Ridge Road. I get a nice shot back toward Summit 3397.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - A very pleasant outing! The weather was simply gorgeous. The distance was not great (2.0 mi. r.t. for Glendora Mt. and 3.0 mi. r.t. for Summit 3397), but the satisfaction level was high. It’s amazing to me that I can be on such fine trails within 20 minutes of massive human sprawl on a beautiful weekend, and encounter no one. In fact, on Glendora Mountain, I had quite a prayer meeting feeling the seclusion of the summit sanctuary. Being in nature always inspires me toward communing with the Creator. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/bootL.gif" WIDTH="25" HEIGHT="32" align="left"> <b>See Hike Descriptions at Dan’s Hiking Pages</b><br>
(Detailed trail guides include driving directions, recommended season, map, notes, links, and photos)
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<li><a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/glendora.html" target="_blank"><b>Glendora Mountain</b></a> (via Glendora Mountain Road)</li>
<li><a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/mystic.html" target="_blank"><b>Mystic Canyon Trail & Lower Monroe Road to Summit 2760 and Summit 3397</b></a> (via Big Dalton Canyon)</li>
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<B>Related links on Dan's Hiking Blog:</B>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/glendora-mountain-hike-february-20-2011.html"><B>Glendora Mountain Hike</B></A> - February 20, 2011</li>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2014/01/mystic-canyon-and-lower-monroe-hike.html"><B>Mystic Canyon and Lower Monroe Hike</B></A> - January 25, 2014 (to Summit 3397 from the south)</li>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/lower-monroe-road-hike-february-27-2011.html"><B>Lower Monroe Hike</B></A> - February 27, 2011 (to Summit 3397 from the south)</li>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-91338296041647398432015-08-08T23:53:00.000-07:002015-08-21T12:47:46.714-07:00Mt. Islip via Big Cienega and Islip Ridge - August 8, 2015
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The pointed summit of Mount Islip with its amazing 360-degree panorama over the heart of the San Gabriels is a great summertime hike. Mt. Islip is one of my favorite peaks and is always worthy of return visits. It’s been a while since I’ve climbed its lofty summit, and I’ve not done any high-country hiking yet this summer. So when I got the email from my friend Ray and his <a href="http://www.thehikemasters.com/" target="_blank"><b>Hikemasters</b></a> hiking group announcing a Mt. Islip hike, I decided to jump in. The plan is to begin on Windy Gap Trail, take Big Cienega Trail to Islip Ridge and on to the summit, then return via Windy Gap Trail. It makes a splendid loop of 7.2 miles with 2,418 feet elevation gain.<br><br>
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I walk the five minutes from my home in Azusa to the corning of 9th Street and Hwy 39 where Ray conveniently picks me up at 6:30 a.m. We drive north to the rendezvous point near the mouth of San Gabriel Canyon. Soon others arrive and we caravan the 24 miles to the Crystal Lake Campground and Windy Gap Trail trailhead. The 27 of us gather for the customary group photo.<br><br>
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8:02 a.m. - Begin hike. It’s brisk and I’m the only one in short sleeves. Within five minutes, however, I’m quite comfortable. The aromas of campfires fill the air. Majestic pines, firs, and cedars tower into the deep blue sky. A luminescent glow on Hawkins Ridge high above announces the sun’s eminent appearance. Within five minutes the sun’s rays fall upon our surrounds. I began at the front of the pack but pausing for a few photographs puts me in the middle now.
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I love the freshness of morning in the forest.<br><br>
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At 8:15 we cross the first occurrence of South Mt. Hawkins Fire Road (0.4 miles from the start). The forest thins out as we transition into area devastated by the <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2012/09/curve-fire-remembered-ten-years-later.html"><b>September 2002 Curve Fire</b></a>. Mt. Islip and Windy Gap comes into view high to our north. I snap pictures of the blooms that subtly grace the path: California fuchsia, leafy daisy, rabbit brush, evening primrose, <!-- probably Oenothera elata [6669] --> and yerba santa. As several in the group take an interest in plants, I am happy do some docenting along the way. The views begin to open up to the south toward inland valleys covered with a marine layer. Lifeless tree trunks jut into the sky creating strange and eerie art pieces.
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8:50 - South Mt. Hawkins Fire Road, second occurrence (1.1 miles from the start). I walk over to the berm and point out to David a huge round (slice from a tree trunk) and tell him the exciting story of how it got there 12 years ago on a San Gabriel Mountains Trailbuilders’ work day (Hint: The fallen tree was 100 yards up the ravine and there were cars parked along this road). We continue up the trail and within a couple minutes turn left unto Big Cienega Trail. The sign indicates 1.8 miles to Islip Ridge. I snap pictures of California buckwheat,
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Indian paintbrush, and Douglas nightshade in bloom. The scenery is grand. Soon we cross a stream rich with lush vegetation and blooming scarlet monkey flower, Bigelow's sneezeweed, and lemon lily. Further up the trail there are blossoms of lupine, milkweed, <!-- California -->goldenrod, <!--Solidago californica [6722] --> everlasting, and bush chinquapin. Huge cedars reach to the sky. Their thick bark is burnt and protected the tree from the ravaging fire.<br><br>
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As I soak in the beauty of the spectacular scenery, I find myself being flooded with happy emotions. I first started working on these trails 12 years ago with the <a target="_blank" href="http://www.sgmtrailbuilders.org"><b>San Gabriel Mountains Trailbuilders</b></a>. It was less than one year after the curve fire incinerated 21,000 acres of our national forest. The scenery then was barren moonscape and working here was depressing. Here is an excerpt from my hike report from the <a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/bigcienega.html"><b>Trailbuilders’ work day on August 30, 2003</b></a>:
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The devastation is particularly bad at the lower end of the Big Cienega Trail. Stark, blackened trees rise as toothpicks from the barren, rocky ground, which is void of any organic material. What groundcover the fire didn't consume was washed away by torrents of unrestrained water rushing down the slopes from heavy winter rain. As I graded trail tread and saw a fine footpath emerge, I couldn't help wonder who would even want to hike through this desolate moonscape, regardless of how pristine the path.
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Today I feel happiness as I see the cycle of life take its course and scenery that speaks of natural beauty louder than the devastation of fire. I’m really enjoying the splendid landscape.<br><br>
I begin to realize that Ed, who was appointed as the sweep, is no longer with us and I am hiking with three who are very slow, including one young lady on her first hike. We stop often as we plod our way up the mountainside. I point out our destination—Mt. Islip—high above us to the north, and they seem daunted by the challenge.
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10:34 - Islip Ridge Junction (2.6 miles from the start). The sign indicates 0.9 miles to Mt. Islip. We turn right (north) and begin ascending the broad ridge. Soon views open up west into Bear Canyon and the rugged San Gabriel Wilderness dominated by Twin Peaks.
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I’m loving the amazing scenery, great weather, blue skies, pleasant breezes, and fulfilling memories of previous hikes here. Across the yawning basin to the east, Hawkins Ridge stands as a vivid reminder my most awesome adventure <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2012/09/hawkins-ridge-hike-september-2-3-2012.html"><b>commemorating the 10-year anniversary of the Curve Fire</b></a>.<br><br>
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Up we continue to climb. Soon Hwy. 2 and Mt. Williamson come into view to the northwest. Our path is subtle and nondescript in places. Cut tree trunks remind me of Trailbuilders’ work days. Far to the south, Saddleback pokes above the marine layer. The trail leaves the ridge and begins to traverse and zig zag up Islip’s south flank. Our pace is dreadfully slow and I wonder if the rest of the group will even be waiting for us at the summit.<br><br>
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11:49 - Mt. Islip Junction. To the right (east) is Little Jimmy Trail Camp (1.1) and Windy Gap. We turn left. The sign says 0.1 to Mt. Islip, which is incorrect; it is actually 0.2 mile. I’m eager to reach the summit but trudge along with the caboose group. The views are wonderful.
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We round the hip at 12:00. They decide to sit and rest so I leave them and head eagerly to the top.<br><br>
<b>12:01 - Mt. Islip (8250’)</b>. Our group is still here and looks like a small army on the small summit.
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When the group had arrived, Wei Wei found a ring box tucked into the rocks. When she opened it she found a ring and a note. The note reads:
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This box contains promises unfulfilled. Love that could not keep away the sorrow. Happiness that could not stem the tide of pain. Take this if you will. I don’t want it anymore. With it I give all that it has seen. 8/8/15. [initials]
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How sad.<br><br>
I do my best to switch my attention from the broken relationship and begin to appreciate the fine summit.
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The 360-degree panorama is breathtaking. Marine layer still blankets the human sprawl to the south. I share with several standing by that the concrete footers were for the fire lookout tower which was built in 1927 and moved to South Hawkins in 1937. I point across the basin southeast to South Mt. Hawkins where the tower was burned to the ground on September 1, 2002 when the Curve Fire ravaged this forest.<br><br>
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I snap some pics and I try to soak in the beauty of this place as the group prepares to leave. I just got here! The group leaves at about 12:15 as I linger to capture a few more shots. The caboose group is still here too but Ed has stayed back to accompany them.<br><br>
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12:19 - I leave the summit with the caboose group, but I speed ahead. <!-- I move my PB&J sandwich from my pack to my pocket. --> When I reach the hip I take a short-cut east straight down the ridge figuring I can catch the rest of the group, which I can see on the trail far below. I arrive at the trail in seven minutes and descend east on the fine path while enjoying a PB&J sandwich. Thankfully the Curve Fire was pretty much was stopped at this ridge and the mature coniferous forest (cone bearing) was spared and stands majestically on the northern slopes. My pace is earnest as I enjoy the rich forest and grand scenery. A group of six passes me on their way to the top.<br><br>
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The trail leaves the ridge and cuts north toward Little Jimmy. Ray is standing on the trail waiting to see how the caboose group is doing. I said they should be just a few minutes behind me and he said the rest of the group is waiting at Windy Gap. I continue down. The last time I was on this trail I was <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2013/08/islip-ridge-trail-work-with.html"><b>climbing it with a chainsaw crew</b></a>. I look across to the northeast and admire Mount Lewis (8396’) with fond memories of climbing it with the Hikemasters group along with two other peaks on <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2013/09/peak-bagging-winston-buckhorn-lewis.html"><b>September 28, 2013</b></a>.<br><br>
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<b>12:52 - Windy Gap (7588’)</b>. It’s windy, of course. Our main group had decided to leave so just two gals are waiting. Other groups are here as well. Seems like there is always people here. Ray joins us and tells us to go ahead and he’s going back to check on the others. I empty the dirt from my boots (from the short-cut), we snap a few pics, and leave the gap at 1:00.<br><br>
I love the magnificent scenery descending Windy Gap Trail. The Crystal Lake Basin spreads out before us.
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The last time I was on this trail was returning from my surreal adventure through thick smoke on the <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2012/09/hawkins-ridge-hike-september-2-3-2012.html"><b>commemorating the 10-year anniversary of the Curve Fire</b></a>. What an experience that was. Today is quite different and absolutely beautiful. I add to the blooming list golden yarrow, <!-- ????????????[4985] --> chicalote, <!-- (Argemone munita / Papaveraceae) -->and San Gabriel Mountains gilia (AKA volcanic gilia)<!-- Gilia ochroleuca var. vivida [4983] -->—a tiny purple flower that’s easy to overlook.<br><br>
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It’s getting warm now. Others are heading up the trail and I wonder why folks begin a hike so late on a hot summer day. There are parts of the route that trail crews have really labored over battling the unstable debris slides. The wooden Sutter walls are no match for the huge rocks that tumble down the slopes left bare by the Curve Fire. (Be sure to thank trail volunteers if you happen to encounter them on one of their work days. Better yet, come out and help sometime. Everyone is welcome. The <a target="_blank" href="http://www.sgmtrailbuilders.org"><b>San Gabriel Mountains Trailbuilders</b></a> works on the first and third Saturdays of each month and are often here in the Crystal Lake Basin during the non-snowy seasons.)<br><br>
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Ray catches up with us at 1:24. He had returned all the way to the summit of Mt. Islip and did not find the caboose group. They must have returned the way they came rather than continuing on loop as planned. Ray is not happy. We continue down the trail at quick pace. Finally I just let them go figuring there will be a long wait at the trailhead for the caboose group. A family with two young girls is on their way to Little Jimmy for the night. It’s great to see parents introducing their kids to hiking and camping.<br><br>
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1:47 - Big Cienega Trail junction. Two minutes later I cross the upper occurrence of South Hawkins Fire Road. I think about the <a target="_blank" href=" http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/mt-islip-hike-july-23-2011.html"><b>black bear I came face to face with at this spot on July 23, 2011</b></a>. That was an awesome experience. The sun is warm and the lighting is very different than when we came up this trail in the cool of the morning. I’m ready to be done. I cross the lower occurrence of the fire road at 2:11 and have 0.4 mile to go. I appreciate portions of shade from the oaks as I saunter down the rocky path into the campground.
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2:25 - End hike. Ray and the two gals are here. Most of the others have left. Ray is going to wait for the caboose group so I thankfully catch a ride down with Cheryl and her niece (the group shot above is Cheryl’s). About half way down the mountain her brakes begin to have problems and we end up having to wait for AAA to come, summoned by helpful CHP officers. Ray stops on his way down and waits with us. Ed is with him but the caboose couple is still on the mountain someplace, having told Ed to go on ahead without them. Oh the drama of group hiking. The AAA truck finally arrives at 4:19 and I ride with Ray and Ed back to Azusa. BTW, this was my maiden hike with a new pair of Vasque boots and they performed superbly.
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<b>Epilog</b> - What an enjoyable hike! I love the Crystal Lake area with its amazing scenery, towering ridges and peaks, and splendid trails. Perfect weather, blue skies, fresh air, pleasant breezes, lofty trees, graceful wildflowers, good company, hearty exercise, and great memories. I am always so appreciative of the <a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/KnowingGod.html"><b>Creator</b></a> and the wherewithal to hike and enjoy his creation. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/bootL.gif" WIDTH="25" HEIGHT="32" align="left"> <b>See Hike Descriptions at Dan’s Hiking Pages</b><br>
(Detailed trail guides include driving directions, recommended season, map, notes, links, and photos)
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<li><a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/windygap.html" target="_blank"><b>Windy Gap Trail</b></a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/islip.html" target="_blank"><b>Mt. Islip</b></a></li>
<li><a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/bigcienega.html" target="_blank"><b>Big Cienenga Trail</b></a></li>
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<B>Related links on Dan's Hiking Blog:</B>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/mt-islip-hike-july-23-2011.html"><B>Mt. Islip Hike</B></A> via Windy Gap Trail and return via Islip Ridge and Big Cienega Trail - July 23, 2011</li>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2012/07/mt-islip-from-crystal-lake-hike-july-15.html"><B>Mt. Islip Hike</B></A> via Islip Ridge Trail from Crystal Lake and return via Windy Gap Trail - July 15, 2012</li>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2012/09/hawkins-ridge-hike-september-2-3-2012.html"><B>Hawkins Ridge Hike</B></A> - loop via Windy Gap Trail - September 2-3, 2012. <IMG SRC="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/AP-1351-Camera1.gif" width=20 height=16 BORDER=0 alt="camera">
<A target="_blank" HREF="https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/112649938142258206931/albums/5786767043510250577"><B>Photo Album</B></A> - 120 images</li>
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<A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2012/09/curve-fire-remembered-ten-years-later.html"><b>Curve Fire Remembered Ten Years Later on Dan's Hiking Blog</b></A> - My reflections, observations, updates on the recovery, and links</li>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-16729226520554095732015-07-24T23:45:00.000-07:002016-02-18T21:21:06.045-08:00Griffith Park Teahouse, Mt. Bell, Mt. Hollywood - July 24, 2015<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghzjMTwzwuczlQd0KQp1csivEiqhoZ8bexf2kkGFxAmLyoN8Oz-iAm6xXHAH4pwcNVqvBnaWQT3mW_aFwMS1UwXMNAAevvhU1xfCsQAm-xjppj7Cw1lGk1578R1qyUOT7rLMDRT-1geWk/s1600/Griffith_Teahouse_6490-1600.jpg" imageanchor="1" ><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghzjMTwzwuczlQd0KQp1csivEiqhoZ8bexf2kkGFxAmLyoN8Oz-iAm6xXHAH4pwcNVqvBnaWQT3mW_aFwMS1UwXMNAAevvhU1xfCsQAm-xjppj7Cw1lGk1578R1qyUOT7rLMDRT-1geWk/s640/Griffith_Teahouse_6490-1600.jpg" height="195" width="520" alt="Griffith Park Teahouse near Mount Bell, July 24, 2015" title="Griffith Park Teahouse near Mount Bell, July 24, 2015" /></a><br><br>
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On Tuesday morning, June 30, the dawn was met by a handcrafted wooden tea house which was constructed overnight on the northeast flank of Baby Bell (aka Taco Peak) in Griffith Park. The 80-square-foot Japanese style structure was built anonymously by local artisans using wood reclaimed from redwood trees burned in the devastating 2007 Griffith Park fire. Because the teahouse was erected illegally, the city is planning to remove it (one report says on or by July 27). Griffith Park is a historical landmark and it takes a long process for a piece of art to be approved.<br><br>
This fascinating story grabbed my attention so I just had to visit the teahouse for myself. A Friday afternoon hike after work was the plan.<br><br>
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I leave my office in Echo Park and catch a Metro 2 at 4:00 heading west. I get off at Sunset and Western at 4:24 and begin my walk. I had looked at several bus options but a single bus ride to this location and a 0.8 walk to Griffith Park was the most efficient way to go. I arrive at Los Feliz Blvd. and Fern Dell Drive at 4:41. One more block up Fern Dell delivers me to the entrance to beautiful Ferndell gardens.<br><br>
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4:50 PM - Begin Hike. A causal walk through the exotic gardens of Ferndell is always a delight.
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Upon emerging from the gardens I walk north through the picnic area shaded by sycamores, oaks, and redwoods.
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I’ve had some good hikes begin from here. Park personnel have the northbound lane of Western Canyon Road blocked to traffic. I pick up a park map from the attendant and I’m glad to see that they revised it in 2014.<br><br>
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I arrive at the beginning of Western Canyon Trail at 5:17 and begin my climb. Soon I emerge from the shade. Thankfully it’s not too hot today. Mount Hollywood comes into view, regally standing at the north end of the canyon. The vegetation is thirsty. There is virtually nothing in bloom aside from some trees and shrubs such as elderberry, toyon, sugar bush, laurel sumac, fennel, California buckwheat, and a single bush sunflower. The wide dirt road gets pretty steep in its final section, but my pace is relaxed.
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5:38 - Western Canyon Road. Lots of traffic. I ask an attendant directions to the teahouse, just to test him. I’m glad I knew the way because his directions would have gotten me lost for sure. I continue east on the steep dirt road to the Vermont Canyon bridge. Striking views open up to the east and southeast toward downtown. There is lots of parking activity down by the Greek Theatre and a band is warming up for a concert.<br><br>
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I cross the bridge and transition to the shortcut trail heading north to Mt. Hollywood. I virtually always take this route rather the long switchback on the road. I’m enjoying the expanding views and rugged surroundings.
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The vegetation alongside the trails is covered with dust from all the foot traffic with no hint that it rained last weekend. There is a fair amount of foot traffic on the trails today. The Hollywood sign stands silhouetted against the late afternoon sun. I reflect on my rewarding hike there a month ago.
Mount Hollywood looms above me.
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I stop to photograph the tiny white flowers of dodder (witch’s hair).
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6:07 - Six point junction south of Mt. Hollywood. I double back out onto the point for the panorama south. Normally I would climb straight up the ridge north to Mt. Hollywood, but because my destination is the teahouse, I turn right and take the dirt road northeast <!-- (partly motivated by the drinking fountain at Dante’s View since I’m too lazy to get my water bottle from my backpack…no Camelback today) -->. I’m now appreciating the shade as I traverse along the east flank of Mt. Hollywood. As I arrive at Hogback Trail and Dante’s View,
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I’m treated with great views north and northeast. Downtown Glendale basks in the sun.
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And across the canyon…eureka…the teahouse! I didn’t recall if I’d have direct line of sight from here, but I do and I’m excited. It’s in the sun, which I’m happy about. I had thought that it would be in the shadow of Baby Bell. Several tiny figures stand next to the covertly built structure, standing 0.3 mile from here as the crow flies. I turn left and continue my pilgrimage. My pace is earnest now with my eyes on the prize.<br><br>
6:23 - Four-point Junction north of Mt. Hollywood. I turn right and walk due north along the watershed divide toward Baby Bell.
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My pace is brisk. At the junction I veer left unto the narrow rutted path that will skirt the east flank of Baby Bell.
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I’m eager.
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<b>6:29 - Griffith Park Teahouse.</b> What a charming structure! About 10 people are here admiring the novelty and snapping pics. The dark brown timbers and nature wood panels of the open-air edifice are illuminated by the late afternoon sun. I endeavor to capture a thorough photographic record of the scene. The teahouse was beautifully constructed has the feel of quality craftsmanship. The old concrete foundation upon which it sits seems to fulfill its destiny. The location with its grand views is perfect for such a place of peace and well wishes. The inscription carved out of wood reads:
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<FONT size="3"><b>GRIFFITH PARK TEAHOUSE</b></font>
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An empty and irresistible concrete foundation, fallen redwoods, local decomposed granite, bell, wishes<br><br>
Built from redwoods killed in the 2007 Griffith Park Fire, the teahouse is a love letter to Los Angeles and a quit perch for urban reflection. In homage to the fire, the timbers were lightly charred before assembly.<br><br>
What wishes will swirl up into the city?<br><br>
The Griffith Park Griffin is a rare puma/red-tailed hawk hybrid.<br>
<i>GPTHP.001.2015; @gparkteahouse; #gparkteahouse</i>
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Guests to the teahouse have written hundreds of messages on small tiles of wood. Many hang on wooden pegs around the interior walls, and many are on the decomposed granite floor (I presume they have been blown off by the wind as several have blown off since I have been here).
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Upon making a wish, a guest seals it by ringing the red bell that hangs in a window. It has a pleasing tone.
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I am usually a law and order kind of person, and know that clandestinely building things on public property sets bad precedent, however, I for one would like to see the charming teahouse remain.<br><br>
After lingering sufficiently, I leave at 6:46 and head toward Mount Bell. How can I come this far without climbing my favorite peak in Griffith Park!? Eight minutes deliver me to the summit.<br><br>
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<b>6:56 - Mount Bell (1582).</b> I love this peak. I’ve climbed it more than any other peak in the park. I almost always have the summit to myself, but today I share it with two young men. The vast metropolis beyond the rugged parkland seems serene from this peaceful perch. Haze mutes the views. A cool breeze feels good. The peaks to the east are silhouetted by the setting sun. Ant-like people dot the dusty paths and peaks. Back from where I came, I can see the teahouse sitting on the northeast ridge of Baby Bell.
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I leave the peak, retrace my steps, and arrive back at the teahouse at 7:10. It’s mostly in the shade now and other guests are visiting.
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I take a few more pictures and say good-bye to the Griffith Park Teahouse.
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I have a little remorse knowing it probably won’t be here for long. I trace my steps toward Mt. Hollywood. There’s still foot traffic coming and going in the setting sun.
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After the four-point junction I keep going straight and am rewarded with a splendid view south. The bull-dozed summit of iconic Mt. Hollywood calls me hither.
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<b>7:23 - Mount Hollywood (1625’).</b> I love this peak too. There are always people here…eight right now. The human sprawl of Los Angeles and Hollywood fills the southern panorama.
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The grand observatory stands regally on its perch below. The sun is directly above Mt. Lee (the Hollywood sign) and not long till disappearing.
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There is a pleasant breeze. My plan is to catch the Metro 181 at Los Feliz and Vermont at 8:15, so I can’t linger long.<br><br>
I leave the summit at 7:31 and head directly south down the steep use path. Down and down I go. I’m enjoying the golden light and picturesque scenery.
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The famed observatory basks in the fleeting rays of sun.
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I get shots of our solar orb setting behind Burbank Peak as I near the Vermont bridge.
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I cross the bridge and get a final chance to shoot the sunset from the Berlin Forest.<br><br>
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<b>Griffith Observatory</b> - I arrive at the Charlie Turner Trailhead at 8:57. Someplace along the way from Mt. Hollywood, I had realized that I have misestimated the timing, so I gave myself permission to move my bus time to 8:45. The observatory parking lot is jammed full. Long lines wait to view through telescopes on the lawn and roof. People line the railings and watch dusk turn to night over the expansive metropolis. I wander around the observatory and soak in the sights of this amazing place and reflect on the special times I’ve had here.<br><br>
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I leave the observatory at 8:23 and begin to descend East Observatory Trial. I soon realize I have again misestimated the timing. So I give myself permission to push my bus time to 9:15 and enjoy a leisurely stroll. I’m entertained by the concert at the Greek Theatre and the beauty of nightfall over the park and city. I meander down the trail and along Vermont Drive to catch my Metro bus at Los Feliz Blvd.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a fun adventure! I love Griffith Park. And in all my hikes there over the years, I’ve never repeated one. With the vast web of trails, I’ve been able to cobble together various trail sections and destinations to create a different hike each time. It was real a treat to visit the teahouse! It is a remarkable gift to the people of Los Angeles. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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<a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/" target="_blank"><b>See Hiking Griffith Park at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a><br> (includes links to my other blog posts for hiking in Griffith Park)<br><br>
<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/bootL.gif" WIDTH="25" HEIGHT="32" alt="Boot Icon" align="left"><b>Relevant trail descriptions for this hike at Dan’s Hiking Pages:</b><br>
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<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/ferndell.html"><b>Ferndell to Griffith Observatory via West Observatory Trail</b></a></li>
<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/hollywood.html"><b>Mt. Hollywood (1625') via Griffith Observatory with options to Mt. Bell and beyond</b></a></li>
<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/eastobserv.html"><b>Griffith Observatory via East Observatory Trail</b></a></li>
<li><a target="_blank" href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/brush.html"><b>Brush Canyon to Mt. Bell (1582’) with options to Mt. Hollywood and more</b></a></li>
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<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/blogspot_logo-20.gif" WIDTH=20 HEIGHT=20 alt="blogspot" align=left> <b>Relevant blog posts at Dan’s Hiking Blog:</b><br>
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<li><a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2013/09/western-cyn-to-mt-hollywood-bell-in.html"><b>Western Cyn to Mt. Hollywood & Bell in Griffith - Sept. 12, 2013</b></a></li>
<li><a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2013/09/observatory-to-mt-hollywood-bell-in.html"><b>Observatory to Mt. Hollywood & Bell in Griffith - Sept. 19, 2013</b></a></li>
<li><a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/mt-hollywood-mt-bell-hike-10-10-10.html"><b>Mt. Hollywood, Mt. Bell Hike - 10-10-10</b></a></li>
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Mount Lee and the iconic Hollywood sign in Griffith Park is always a rewarding destination. And add Burbank and Cahuenga peaks—the newest peaks to the park—the outing becomes a grand slam for my out-of-town guests. I really like those occasions when my job intersects with my passion for hiking. This week my job has me facilitating some meetings and we have participants from all over the country. Several of them enjoy hiking so it is becoming an annual tradition to head to Griffith Park for an early evening hike. And the fearsome foursome is back together: me (SoCal), Jeff (Kentucky), Loren (Kansas), and Dave (Washington). We have hiked Mt. Lee from Hollyridge, so this time I wanted to treat them to the fun approach.<br><br>
We pile into my car at 5:20, jump on the 101 in Echo Park, and crawl to Hollywood. Lively conversation mitigates the traffic. We exit on Barham Blvd., take a right on Lake Hollywood Drive, and meander through elite neighborhoods to the trailhead at Wonder View Drive and Lake Hollywood. As we get out, a gal asks us if we are with the meet-up group. Hmmm, I hope this doesn’t mean a crowded trail.<br><br>
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5:57 PM - Begin hike. The paved street makes a nice warm-up for what is about to come. A nine-minute walk brings us to the start of the trail. Up we climb toward Burbank Peak, the westernmost point of Griffith Park. We get expanding views to the south.
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It’s steeper and rougher than I recall since I last climbed it in December 2011. Thankfully the temperature is quite pleasant. The scruffy chaparral is thirsty and wilting. There is virtually nothing in bloom aside from California buckwheat and dodder.<br><br>
It’s amazing how peaceful and quite it is here being so close to such a massive human sprawl. Soon Griffith Observatory comes into view and we get a glimpse of the Hollywood sign’s edge. There are others on the trail but it doesn’t feel crowded. This is a good workout and definitely feels more like hiking than the wide dirt roads throughout the park. As the trail meets the ridge we are glad to have the tough climbing behind us, for now. We turn left and two minutes delivers us to our first peak.
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<b>6:43 - Burbank Peak (1690’)</b>. The iconic Ginger Rogers tree graces the summit. The guys are impressed with the views. Haze mutes the southern panorama over L.A. and out to the sea. The bright sun low in the sky obscures our view west. The Valley lies out to our north blocked partially by the immediate foothills. We can see and hear the pyrotechnics at the Water World show at Universal Studios.<br><br>
We leave the summit at 6:49 and head east along the ridge.
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I lead along the high route over the knobs to give us maximum views north and south.
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Our conversation is always engaging and all over the map, from earthy to heavenly. Directly ahead, the pinnacle of the park calls us hither. We are really enjoying the sunshine, breeze, rugged scenery, and the aroma of the chaparral. Our finale climb gets stepper. I let Jeff lead us to the summit.<br><br>
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<b>7:06 - Cahuenga Peak (1820')</b>—the highpoint of Griffith Park. Quite an impressive panorama. The towering antenna across the chasm on Mt. Lee marks our final destination. We stay only long enough to snap some pics.<br><br>
Leave the peak and climb down the east ridge. Gets pretty steep in places. The meet-up group passes us (not too many of them).
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We reach the saddle and begin to climb up again. We pass over the next knob and begin our traverse along the ridge to Mt. Lee Drive.
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We detour to the overlook to get a view down on the huge sign. We climb town to the paved road and make our final assault on the famed peak.<br><br>
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<b>7:41 - Mount Lee (1680’)</b>—The Hollywood Sign. It’s always fun to be here. The 50-foot letters are now completely in the shade. A vast human habitation sprawls out before us. The last rays of sun highlight our selfies on the summit. We don’t stay long. Jeff asks if we can call an Uber driver to pick us up. I explain that this paved road is closed to all except for official business.<br><br>
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7:50 - Leave summit. Sunset is at 8:08 today, so we need to be earnest in our pace. As we transition onto the trail, the sun disappears over Cahuenga Peak.
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We retrace our steps over the rollercoaster trail as dusk settles over the metropolis.
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I love watching the city come to life at night. Loren, a distance runner, sets the pace.
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We pick our way down the rough trail from Burbank Peak and the ambient light is sufficient to guide our steps.
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It feels good to arrive back on the road and have a leisurely walk back to the car.<br><br>
8:48 - End hike.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a pleasure to host these gentlemen for a most enjoyable outing to L.A.’s most recognizable landmark! Hearty exercise, splendid scenery, sweeping vistas, three peaks, pleasant weather, great company. And topped off with the best meal in town—In-N-Out Burger! <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-55868467939282907152015-06-21T21:47:00.000-07:002015-09-27T12:26:17.235-07:00Fish Canyon Falls Anniversary Hike - June 21, 2015<FONT SIZE="3"><b><i>One-year anniversary of the New Access Trail through the Quarry</i></b></FONT><br><br>
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For many years access to one of the most beautiful waterfalls in the San Gabriel Mountains was dreadfully thwarted by a huge quarry operation at the mouth of the canyon. That inextricably changed on June 21, 2014 when the new access trail built by Vulcan Materials opened to the public.<br><br>
Prior to June 21, 2014, easy access to Fish Canyon was only on select Saturdays when Vulcan Materials shuttled hikers through the quarry. They began the access days in April 2005, and prior to that, easy access was hit and miss, or hikers could climb a horribly grueling trail up and over Van Tassel Ridge.
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On the grand opening day last June, I was a part of history as I joined scores of others who hiked the new access trail into Fish Canyon to launch the new era. <a target="_blank" href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2014/06/fish-canyon-falls-new-era-june-21-2014.html" ><b> Read about the 2014 grand opening here</b></a>. What a long-awaited gift it is that we can now hike to Fish Canyon Falls seven days a week, 365 days a year!<br><br>
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So today I hike to Fish Canyon to celebrate the one-year anniversary of the access trail. I’ve also been hiking to Fish Canyon once a month this year to experience the canyon in the full cycle of the seasons.<br><br>
I drive the short distance from my home in Azusa and am the first one to pull into the trailhead parking lot.<br><br>
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7:00 AM - Begin hike. I have a full schedule for the day, so my pace is strong. The temperature is pleasant but it’s going to be near 90 today. The canyon is in full shade with the sun starting to land on Van Tassel Ridge. The heavy quarry equipment sits silent. A goal today is to photograph a sample of every plant species in bloom. Almost immediately a giant blazing star is my first subject. Next are the white flowers of mule fat, white sage, California buckwheat, cliff aster, and laurel sumac. Next are the yellows with mustard, golden yarrow (transition to the riparian trail), brittlebush, and deerweed. Then some wild Canterbury bells (purple) and sticky monkeyflower (orange).<br><br>
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7:15 - Cross the bridge into the national forest. The flow of water in the creek is meager. I love the beauty of Fish Canyon and the freshness of the morning. Spring is behind and the weedy grasses are yellowing. The City of Duarte recently received a grant to hire a temporary trail crew to do some maintenance and improvement. Portions of the trail reflect their work. Holly-leaf cherry shrubs are full of green fruit (unripe). A pile of bear scat indicates a meal of cherries. It’s sad that some mature white alders in one section of the creak have died. Their leafless branches are reminiscent of winter. There is not much in bloom. I snap pics of blossoms on elegant clarkia, tree tobacco, oleander, yucca, eupatory, wishbone bush, agave, heartleaf penstemon, dudleya, scarlet larkspur, toyon, and narrow-leafed bedstraw. A lone occurrence of Botta’s clarkia/farewell to spring is fitting as summer arrives today at 12:38 p.m.—the summer solstice.<br><br>
At the spiral staircase, the trail crew has cut a switchback to bypass it.
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I’ve enjoyed solitude the whole way. A man and women are not far behind me so I keep a pace to stay ahead.<br><br>
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7:52 - Cross the main creek. It’s bone dry. The trail crew has trimmed back the mule fat on the east side of the creek making passage easier. The presence of graffiti is saddening. The blackberry patch has been suffering damage and deterioration over the last number of months and I don’t why. The rare <i>Dudleya densiflora</i> is in full bloom but I snap a picture only from the trail as I press on to the falls. There is an eerie silence as I approach the falls.<br><br>
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<b>8:02 - Fish Canyon Falls.</b> I’m eight minutes slower than my hike on that historic day one year ago. It always feels kind of strange to be standing here at Fish Canyon Falls in silence. No water falling. No noisy voices. Just the sound of mosquitos and birds. I snap a shot of creek monkey flower (yellow). There is only a small stream of water wetting the face of the 80-foot waterfall. Tadpoles swim around the green pool. I enjoy my aloneness for two minutes before the man and woman arrive. In another ten minutes a dozen more people arrive. I photograph the growing amount of criminal vandalism which is spoiling the beauty of this special place. I don’t linger long since I have a full day in front me.<br><br>
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8:30 - Leave the falls. The canyon is in the sun now and photographing flowers and scenery takes on a different light. I take a side jaunt to visit Darlin’ Donna Falls, as is my custom, but about half way along the two-minute route, a beautiful spider web blocks the path, strung between the leafy foliage of eupatory. A splendid spider sits in the middle of his finely spun web waiting for breakfast. I don’t have the heart to destroy the web nor trample the vegetation to get around it. So I turn back. The stream is flowing nicely so I know that Darlin’ Donna is flowing too.<br><br>
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As I pass Old Cheezer Mine (the location of the matilija/ dudleya interpretive sign), I encounter a line of hikers coming up the trail. And they keep coming…it’s like a long freight train. I ask what the group is and they say they are a Chinese hiking club. They hike every Sunday. There are more than 100 of them today. It’s great to see so many people experiencing the outdoors. But I always wonder how people can enjoy being with such a massive group in a long narrow line. I’m not wired for that kind of outing unless it’s waiting for a coaster ride at an amusement park.<br><br>
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I continue down trail enjoying the sun and the beautiful scenery. As I get near the end, I hear voices down below at the creek bottom. I soon can see a good size group down there and wonder what that is about. As I approach the location where the trail meets the creek, I see a line of hikers emerging. I find out that they had gotten separated from the rest of the Chinese group and took a wrong turn. I don’t know how far they followed the creek, but as they return to the main trial, some of them head back to the trailhead…they have had enough of Fish Canyon for the day.<br><br>
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I cross the bridge from the national forest and follow the year-old access trail through the Vulcan quarry. Others are just beginning their hike. I can tell it’s going be a hot day and am glad I beat the heat.<br><br>
9:56 - End hike. That’s a pretty short Fish Canyon visit for me. There are 46 cars in the parking lot and it’s about 78 degrees.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a blessing to celebrate the one-year anniversary of the access trail and a new era! In spite of withering vegetation, dead weeds, and meager water flow, this was a most pleasant outing. And what a treat to experience the cycle of the seasons and the natural course of the plant communities.<img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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<b><i>History in the Making - One Year Ago</i></b></FONT><BR>
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<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#cc0000"><B>ACCESS TRAIL GRAND OPENING:</B></FONT> <FONT SIZE="3">On Wednesday, June 18, 2014 the <nobr>new access</nobr> trail was dedicated, and Saturday, June 21, the trail opened for public use. <A target="_blank" HREF="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2014/06/fish-canyon-falls-new-era-june-21-2014.html"><br>
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<FONT size="4" color="#cc0000"><b>Vandalism</b></font> - One year ago I wrote that I was somewhat concerned with what may happen to this pristine canyon. The massive quarry operation that guarded the mouth of Fish Canyon was a blessing and a curse. The curse was that it restricted access to this beautiful canyon. The blessing was that it restricted access to this beautiful canyon! The quarry’s presence helped protect the canyon from overuse and abuse. Now one year later, we see despicable elements of our society destroying the beauty of Fish Canyon. These criminal vandals comprise only a fraction of one percent of those who visit the canyon, yet they ruin it for everyone. We as a society somehow need to stand in united resolve and vigilance against the onslaught of senseless destruction. <b>Note:</b> I don’t publish photos of the graffiti because I don’t want to give notoriety to the vandals. Sometimes I digitally remove the graffiti from a photo so as to display the scene without showing tags.
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-65430470281835964062015-05-17T23:59:00.000-07:002015-09-13T20:22:32.208-07:00Fish Canyon Falls Hike - May 17, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD8Tzt41snsmaSXf8rKg4eMdYp3Oow_t4mH6CAWoJmhcxyOw0b0Vn16PNGH_AveGwQPnFX4hfPz86B-S2Z4AlV1lfO9rVImAyMP0I1DS1HK8MDF2T-g3wQbjCgk4c9ZYWzg5aeabr6oeI/s1600/Fish_Canyon_4203-1200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD8Tzt41snsmaSXf8rKg4eMdYp3Oow_t4mH6CAWoJmhcxyOw0b0Vn16PNGH_AveGwQPnFX4hfPz86B-S2Z4AlV1lfO9rVImAyMP0I1DS1HK8MDF2T-g3wQbjCgk4c9ZYWzg5aeabr6oeI/s320/Fish_Canyon_4203-1200.jpg" alt="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest" title="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest" /></a></div>
My goal this year is to hike to nearby Fish Canyon Falls at least once a month to experience the full cycle of the seasons. A strong rain on Thursday and Friday provided a strong incentive for hiking to Fish Canyon Falls this weekend for my May visit. I love hiking after a good rain. Everything is fresh and the aromas are wonderful. When I hiked it on April 19, the canyon was showing the effects of a drought year. Now I’m eager to see what the rain was has done.<br><br>
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I decide to walk to the trailhead from my home in Azusa to add a couple extra miles of steps toward the Walking Challenge at work. After meandering through quiet Sunday morning neighborhoods, I enjoy picking a route across the wide San Gabriel River wash. I arrive at Fish Canyon Road near the junction of the stables. I turn right a walk the final quarter mile to the trailhead. A host of others also have in mind to hike Fish Canyon as the parking lot is nearly full.<br><br>
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8:55 AM - Begin hike. It’s cool and cloudy. The heavy equipment of the Vulcan quarry sits silent. My pace is earnest. I immediately begin to take pictures of flowers. My goal is to photograph a sample of every blooming species I encounter today. As I transition from the fenced corridor to the riparian section, I’m delighted to hear the creek running briskly.<br><br>
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9:12 - Cross the bridge into the national forest. I continue at a moderate pace and shoot flowers as I go. I’m a happy to see several occurrence of Plummer’s mariposa lily in bloom,
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which I did not see in April. The recent rains have freshened up things nicely. There is a fair amount of foot traffic coming and going, including a large hiking group. The temperature under cloudy skies is quite pleasant but it’s humid.<br><br>
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A family passes me heading down and the lady has two fits full of picked flowers, including an entire dudleya plant. I explain to her that removing material from a national forest is against the law, but she behaves as though she does not understand English. As they walk away the man turns and says to me that she needs the plants for medicine. Oh, ok, it’s perfectly fine to violate federal regulations as long as the actions have medicinal benefits. Makes sense to me. Perhaps a name change is in order: Angeles National Pharmacy. And some dog owners also think that the federal, state, county, and city regulations requiring dogs to be on a leash don’t apply to them.<br><br>
There’s a traffic jam at the spiral staircase as several groups converge coming and going. I take the side jaunt to Darlin’ Donna Falls and find it to be flowing nicely.
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10:32 - Cross the main creek and am happy to see it flowing. In April it was dry. I am delighted find buds on the rare <i>Dudleya densiflora</i> starting to form.
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As I get near the falls, happy voices are amplified by the sheer canyon walls.<br><br>
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<b>10:50 - Fish Canyon Falls.</b> Wow, the rains really did give it a kick. It’s flowing better than it was on April 19. About 18 people are here enjoying the setting. I relax, take pictures, and chat with various ones. Hikers come and go. I love this place. So many great memories here. The overcast sky makes for great lighting to photograph the falls (full sun causes harsh shadows). The increase in graffiti is sickening. A couple mallard ducks land in the pool.
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That’s cool! I’ve never seen ducks here. They soon fly away as a young man decides to take a swim in the frigid water.<br><br>
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11:55 - Leave falls. The sun is now peeking through the clouds. I enjoy the beauty of the rugged canyon. After the creek crossing my eye catches some movement on a rock near the creek. It’s a massive bird sitting there. He is still now. I want to see it move more but I don’t want to throw anything at it. As I walk back and forth along the trail, I can see his head rotating to follow me. It has to be an owl. Amazing! I don’t recall ever seeing one in all my years hiking in the San Gabriels. Continue along, I look down and see a small snake slithering across the trail!
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Cool! I should catch it and offer it to the owl. Oh, I’ll let nature handle itself.<br><br>
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I continue along just relishing this amazing canyon. The weather is perfect. I chat with various ones I meet. There are lots of people on the trail today yet I enjoy spans of solitude. I spot several more species in bloom that I had not seen earlier. While I am looking at a plant, a lady and man I met at the falls arrives and she asks about the spinney fruit things she’s been seeing along the trail. I introduce them to wild cucumber. We walk down the trail together and they seem to be eager learners as I point out various plants. We’re startled to encounter a large snake crossing the trail in front of us. It’s a beautiful goffer snake. We watch in fascination as he slithers up the steep bank and disappears into a hole.
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What a treat!<br><br>
1:38 - Arrive at the bridge. I say good-by to Steven and Nyra as I linger here longer. I pick up a phone message and learn of a family emergency. My pace is quick now as I make my way through quarry.<br><br>
2:03 - End hike. The parking lot is still quite full. My wife pulls up in the car and off we go.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a thoroughly enjoyable hike! Perfect weather, post-rain freshness, beautiful canyon, lovely wildflowers, snakes and birds, flowing creek, majestic waterfall, pleasant conversations, some solitude, great exercise. What a blessing to live so close to such a marvelous natural resource. I dedicate this hike to the memory of my father-in-law, Ed Straub, who passed away the next day. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-82199712722246736802015-05-03T21:30:00.000-07:002015-11-16T11:25:51.131-08:00Colby Trail Hike - May 3, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJlhxdXwrlagOumVK-uO9VEcYbLZ2xUtoA1ATOR4oVXKDRF9WDc-dV57TI18zL1p2llofkkNHYl9RHjADYdor85wyfB27qR-eAt1CCFK7ckJW5o1-GWARPHnW9GDBGqe15_kOis5gEAXg/s1600/Colby_Trail_6581-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJlhxdXwrlagOumVK-uO9VEcYbLZ2xUtoA1ATOR4oVXKDRF9WDc-dV57TI18zL1p2llofkkNHYl9RHjADYdor85wyfB27qR-eAt1CCFK7ckJW5o1-GWARPHnW9GDBGqe15_kOis5gEAXg/s320/Colby_Trail_6581-1000.jpg" alt="View south from the upper reaches of Colby Trail in Glendora" title="View south from the upper reaches of Colby Trail in Glendora" /></a></div>
After nearly 16 months of closure, Colby Trail in Glendora is finally open. The trail was closed due to damage from the January 16, 2014 Colby Fire. An illegal campfire irrupted into a wildfire and destroyed more than 1,700 hundred acres of mountainside above Glendora and Azusa. Over the past year I periodically contacted the <a href="http://www.glendoraconservancy.org/" target="_blank"><b>Glendora Community Conservancy</b></a> to see when the trail would be reopened, and various issues have kept it closed. The county has been a main cause for the closure due to issues with the nearby flood control area.<br><br>
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So on this late Sunday afternoon I decide I need to do a little walking and end up driving over to nearby Glendora to take a stroll on Colby Trail. When I last checked, two weeks ago, it was still closed. But I’ve been given permission to walk the trail as part of the Trail Watch Program, which provides eyes and ears to help monitor and report on trial conditions, such as safety issues, needed repairs, misuse, abuse, etc. When I arrive at the trailhead I am pleasantly surprised to find the closure signs gone.<br><br>
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5:10 PM - Begin hike. The lower portion of this riparian (streamside) setting was spared from the fire and I enjoy the mature oaks and woodsy beauty. My pace is strong for workout value. There is not a lot in bloom: mustard, thistle, morning glory, phacelia, sunflower, elderberry, a lone stalk of lupine. Poison oak is abundant and some of its leaves are already starting to turn red.<br><br>
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At the junction I take a side jaunt to the brodiaea reserve and am pleased to find at least some of rare thread-leaved brodiaea (<i>Brodiaea filifolia</i>) in bloom.
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The smattering of small purple flowers is lost in a sea of amber grass. Back on the main trail I continue to climb. The fire damage has been softened over the year. Our drought makes the surrounding hillsides with its dead grass feel more like mid-summer than mid-spring. The temperature is quite pleasant and the warm sun feels good. Views open up over Glendora and haze mutes the horizon. I’m disappointed to see graffiti on rocks and signs. I encounter only one party en route, a group of several young men.<br><br>
<b>5:37 - Glendora Mountain Road</b> (0.71 mile from the start). I walk over to the berm to get the money shot of the southern panorama.<br><br>
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Leave GMR at 5:40. One minute down the trail delivers me to the junction and I head east on Colby-Dalton Trail.<br><br>
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This section was not burned and majestic oaks provide a thick canopy, and lush plants provide a green understory. This is such a contrast from the barren slopes on my ascent. Add to the blooming plant list bush monkeyflower and heart-leaved penstemon. My pace is guarded as some sections of the trail are pretty steep with slippery surface posing a risk of butt injury. I enjoy the woodsy setting as I negotiate the 14 switchbacks.<br><br>
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Near the bottom of Little Dalton Canyon the trail curves south and soon I’m climbing the paved service road west. It’s nice to reemerge into the sun. Glendora sprawls to the south. I transition onto the berm trail and a couple minutes later arrive at the junction to the <b>Children’s Forest</b>. When I was here a year ago March, this place was buzzing with activity as numerous volunteers planted trees. I stroll south into the fledgling forest and am delighted to see so many of the young trees still alive and thriving. With the continued stewardship of the Glendora Conservancy and environmentally conscientious trial users, this foothills plateau promises to be a splendid oak forest for future generations.<br><br>
Back on the trail, I leave the late afternoon sun and descend into the riparian sanctuary. I greet familiar plants by name as I think about the times I’ve led nature walks here.<br><br>
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6:35 - End hike. I stop to admire the healthy stand of blooming matilija poppies adorning the trailhead landscape.<br><br>
<b>Epilog</b> - A very pleasant outing. I’m so glad the trail is finally open. It really does provide a nice walking venue for local folks. And it’s always special to experience blooming <i>Brodiaea filifolia</i>. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-12009740755237854022015-04-19T20:50:00.000-07:002015-07-28T08:41:58.638-07:00Fish Canyon Falls Hike - April 19, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8QMqweXkve2FMAk7yhlB5Df1lq6beDRcNqAP_0G4v4Ay7qGoVUBeIXqXHAlvq3ICpwnTjGW-0fvHlNJnj5kIHqNEA9CuueFHiN7Ad81X6F6n8UFudLwp_4WqPg8D1otXEMIzYyB8xbHA/s1600/Fish_Canyon_041915_3237-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8QMqweXkve2FMAk7yhlB5Df1lq6beDRcNqAP_0G4v4Ay7qGoVUBeIXqXHAlvq3ICpwnTjGW-0fvHlNJnj5kIHqNEA9CuueFHiN7Ad81X6F6n8UFudLwp_4WqPg8D1otXEMIzYyB8xbHA/s320/Fish_Canyon_041915_3237-1000.jpg" /></a></div>
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It’s springtime and another hike to Fish Canyon Falls is in order. My buddy Tom has lived in Azusa all his life but has never been to the icon waterfalls in our nearby canyon. So we finally found a date and planned our hike. Visits to Fish Canyon Falls have been a springtime tradition for me for the last 10 years. In April 2005, Vulcan Materials began to provide free shuttle access through the quarry on select Saturdays. Now with the new access trail, which opened on June 21, 2014, hiking Fish Canyon is a 365-days-a-year possibility. And this will be my first time ever hiking it on Sunday.<br><br>
We arrive at Vulcan at 8 a.m. and are puzzled to the find about a dozen cars lined up at the locked gate. It’s supposed to open at 7 a.m. We learn that there is a little fire near the month of the canyon so fire officials are checking to make sure it is safe to open the trail. Soon it is all clear the security guard arrives and opens the gate to the trailhead parking lot.<br><br>
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8:15 AM - Begin hike. We stroll through the quite quarry. It’s cool. Our pace is slow as we let the foot-traffic pass. We transition passed the big rock to the riparian corridor and begin to enjoy the wildflowers: Brittlebush, California buckwheat, common yarrow, golden yarrow, Canterbury bells, sticky monkeyflower, mule fat, Spanish broom. We cross the bridge into the Angeles National Forest at 8:40 and begin our walk on the historic trail.<br><br>
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We take our time as we saunter along, look at flowers, and soak in the beauty of the canyon. Poison oak leaves abound after their winter hiatus. With little rain this year, the weedy grasses are yellowing early but I am pleased that the vegetation still speaks of springtime. There are lots of flowers in bloom. Tom is really enjoying the trail and scenery, and I am enjoying experiencing the canyon through his fresh eyes. There are many hikers on the trail today. We chat with various ones. We take the side jaunt to visit Darlin’ Donna Falls; it’s flowing nicely and Tom is impressed by its charm.<br><br>
11:11 - Cross the main creek. It’s dry from lack of rain. I introduce Tom to the rare <i>Dudleya densiflora</i> and he is fascinated. We pause and admire the shire rock canyon walls. Tom is amazed at the rugged beauty of the canyon and its varied scenery. The falls come into view and Tom is excited.<br><br>
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<b>11:57 - Fish Canyon Falls.</b> I love this special place. More than 30 people are here. Some are jumping into the lower pool. The water flowing over the falls is quite modest for early spring. We sit and have some lunch. Canyon guests continue to come and go.<br><br>
12:57 - Leave falls. It’s getting warm now. We take our time as we continue to appreciate the plant life and the beauty of the canyon. Tom is an eager leaner as he continues to acquire the names of various plants.<br><br>
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We meet several parties who are very gracious in offering kind remarks and thanks for Dan’s Hiking Pages. One large party of more the 20 people head to the falls. It’s wonderful to see parents introducing their children to the great outdoors. We cross the bridge at 2:26. A mom and dad with their two kids tell us they saw a baby rattlesnake (about 12 inches long) crossing the trail a little bit ago. The walk through the quarry is warm. There are still hikers beginning their trek to the falls.<br><br>
2:37 - End hike. It’s 78 degrees. There are more than 30 cars in the parking lot.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What an enjoyable hike! I never get tired of this amazing place. It was such a delight seeing Tom experiencing the hike to the falls for the first time. Last year when I was anticipating the new access trail, I wondered if I would I miss the shared experience of the access days when many hundreds would swarm the trail. Today we encountered well more than a 100 hikers enjoying the canyon, and it had the feel of those former access days. Beautiful weather, lovely wildflowers, rich vegetation, rugged scenery, a fine trail, a splendid 80-foot waterfall, and good company—what a rewarding hike! <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-53611569933449838922015-04-09T21:10:00.000-07:002015-08-01T16:27:16.367-07:00Mt. Hollywood and Mt. Bell via Travel Town, Griffith - April 9, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ_SIyVpRhekBn-b494KOmSQR_8fe_Q8dmQGtCP9mmlqwkObLSu9saGORxx1FfSiX7LBQ0v3kXttrKyAUd5ena7lQctihVFzZW_E1ha16qgl-RVvsk6mLIh6PPOUrB2uqZnaI-wtfky6w/s1600/Griffith_Northside_6189-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ_SIyVpRhekBn-b494KOmSQR_8fe_Q8dmQGtCP9mmlqwkObLSu9saGORxx1FfSiX7LBQ0v3kXttrKyAUd5ena7lQctihVFzZW_E1ha16qgl-RVvsk6mLIh6PPOUrB2uqZnaI-wtfky6w/s320/Griffith_Northside_6189-1000.jpg" alt="View south toward Griffith Observatory and Downtown Los Angeles from Mt. Hollywood, Griffith Park" title="View south toward Griffith Observatory and Downtown Los Angeles from Mt. Hollywood, Griffith Park" /></a></div>
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It’s spring and a great time to hike in Griffith Park. Most of my hikes in Griffith over the years have been on Thursday afternoons. Once a month I have an early Thursday morning meeting at work in Los Angeles, so I drive the car rather than taking the bus on those days. So with the availably of the car and an early-out day at work, I was eager to hit the trail for my first hike in Griffith Park this year. I’ve hiked virtually every trail in the park except for some on the north side. So I settled on starting at Travel Town and using Oak Canyon Trail, Toyon Trail, and Mt. Hollywood Trail and climbing a peak or two. In comparing the official <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/griffith/maps.html" target="_blank"><b>Map and Guide of Griffith Park (AKA “The LaBonge map”)</b></a> and aerials from Google Earth, it was clear to me that the map itself would be shy on adequate details for navigation, so I printed some screen captures of Google Earth to fill in the gaps.<br><br>
From my office in Echo Park, I navigate to the small dirt parking lot on Griffith Park Drive (next to the large Travel Town parking lot) about 200 feet south of the intersection with Zoo Drive (exit Forest Lawn Drive from the 134). There are four cars in the lot and it’s a pleasant 74 degrees.<br><br>
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3:48 PM - Begin hike. I walk across the street, turn left, and walk along the street for about 200 feet to where the trail crosses the road. Across the street, Skyline Trail heads east up the mountainside. I turn right then veer left unto Oak Canyon Trail, a wide dirt road heading south. This is a main thoroughfare for horseback riders coming from the large equestrian center across the river/freeway and into the park. The wide trail parallels Griffith Park Drive under a canopy of oak and sycamore. The ascent is gentle. I’m greeted by some wildflowers: Botta's Clarkia, phacelia,
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and mustard (of course…the ubiquitous weed). Elderberry
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and tree tobacco are also in bloom. With the scant rain this year, the weedy grasses are already turning yellow and giving the feel of early summer rather than early spring. Equine deposits add aroma to the walk. Car traffic on the nearby road detracts somewhat from the natural feel of the setting. As the dirt road bends left (east), I ignore a route that splits right (not shown on the map and barely visible on the aerial), and in another couple minutes ignore another right-hand split. That’s thing about hiking in Griffith Park: There are so many roads, trails, and use paths webbing all over the place, navigational alertness is a must.<br><br>
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4:09 - Junction with Hollywood Drive (0.65 miles from the start). The map totally fails to render this junction accurately and poses confusion to anyone who is relying on it for navigation (I give the cartographers at Cartifact, Inc. a C- in map making. This LaBonge map looks attractive but is riddled with bad errors.). I cross the gated Mt. Hollywood Drive and continue east on the dirt road, now climbing steeply. In a couple minutes I reach another junction and have to consult the aerials for guidance. I take a sharp right and begin my ascent south on Toyon Trail. There are virtually no trail signs in the park, so without a map and navigational skills, a hiker would have no idea what trail is what.<br><br>
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The dirt road climbs steeply now as views open up to the west, east, and north. Some machinery noise coming from above spoils the serenity of the setting. Soon the trail reaches the northern edge of the Toyon Canyon Restoration Project. That’s a euphemistic way of saying they are trying to mitigate the effects of 16 million tons of trash dumped here between 1957 and 1985 covering 90 acres of our beloved park. I’m sure Col. Griffith would have had some choice words about this if had still been around.<br><br>
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I get my first peek at Mt. Bell, Mt. Chapel, and Mt. Lee poking up in the distance. I stop to photograph some mustard.
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As the trail reaches a hip, there is a nice bench, drinking fountains for people and horses, and hitching rails. The trail bends south and provides an excellent but hazy view northwest toward the San Fernando Valley and its various entertainment studios. Signs along the road indicate, “Nevins’s Barberry (<i>Berberis nevinii</i>) / Endanger California Native Plant Species.” I’m guessing the signs are referring to the large shrubs on the hillside below the trail.
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I’m glad for the signs since I would have just passed the bushes off as toyon.<br><br>
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Soon I reach a split in the trail and veer left and descend about a 100 yards to a paved road. Again I confer with the aerials because the LaBonge map is useless here. This appears to be an access road connecting Mt. Hollywood Drive (right) to the restoration facility (left). The bridal path (not show on the map) continues across the road. The path climbs briefly to the edge of the landfill and follows a rail fence south. A yellow sign is on the fence facing the other direction. I climb the fence to read it. It says, “Watch out for rattlesnakes.” That’s odd. Why is it facing toward the landfill and not the trail?
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I continue along the wide clearing on this side of the fence and shortly I’m glad since the narrow path next to the fence becomes overgrown with dead weedy grass.<br><br>
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4:46 - Junction. The trail arrives at Mt. Hollywood Drive and an entrance to a sanitation facility. I again consult the map and aerials. I cross the driveway and continue on the narrow path alongside a fence and building. After the building, the trail turns left (east), still paralleling the paved road. Soon the road hairpins but the trail continues east as it becomes steep and rocky.
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I stop at several points to photograph blooms of California buckwheat, sticky monkey flower, California everlasting, black sage, and elderberry.<br><br>
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5:01 - Three-way junction with North Trail and Mt. Hollywood Trail (dirt roads). Now I am on familiar ground. I previously hiked North Trail from Mineral Wells Picnic Area to Mt. Bell. Four guys are coming down the road, the first persons I have encountered on this hike. I turn right (south) and proceed on Mt. Hollywood Trail. I’m enjoying the exercise, sunshine, pleasant breezes, and expanding views. I stop to photograph lance-leaf dudleya with its orange blossoms
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and some more Botta’s clarkia, AKA “farewell to spring.” Seems early to say good bye to spring but the abundant dead weeds say it’s summertime.<br><br>
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5:14 - Junction Vista Del Valle Drive (paved road). My original plan is to climb Mt. Bell, but as I look west, Mt. Chapel looks appealing. I decide to stick with the plan, turn left, and walk about 50 years to continue up the trail which ascends the north flank of Mt. Bell. The dense chaparral is rich and mature on these north-facing slopes. Glendale and eastern Burbank sprawl out before me in the afternoon sun. I reach the junction which provides the option to circle around Mt. Bell from the east or west. I choose east and continue straight. In another minute I reach the junction (#39) with the trail coming up from the east. I continue straight. Five equestrians ride past.
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I reach the hip at 5:31 and enjoy the vistas of familiar trails and peaks. Across the canyon, a lone hiker stands on Hogback Peak. The 25-floor MTA headquarters building at Union Station pokes up over the ridgeline. I now traverse the southeast flank of Baby Bell.<br><br>
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When I arrive at the north/south ridgeline between Mt. Hollywood and Baby Bell, I get impulsive. Rather than turning right and going to Mt. Bell, I veer left and head to Mt. Hollywood. Just being spontaneous. Fare amount of foot traffic. Breeze is cool. At the four-way junction, a sign has been erected memorializing LAPD Officer Jeffrey B. Lindenberg, killed in the line of duty on June 11, 1976.
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Later I Googled it and found that Officer Lindenberg was killed when the helicopter he was training in lost power and crashed while attempting to land on a helipad “on top of a small mountain” here in the park. The <a href="http://www.lapdonline.org/officers_killed_in_the_line_of_duty/content_basic_view/29625" target="_blank"><b>the official online tribute </b></a> lists Mount Bell as the location, but I wonder if it is actually Baby Bell and the octagonal pad on top.
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I continue up the wide dirt road and take the southern road of the two parallel routes to the summit. The southern panorama toward Downtown Los Angeles opens up. Down at Griffith Observatory, some kind of large tent has been set up in the parking lot.
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The grand summit of Mt. Hollywood stands in silhouette and invites me to it.
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<b>5:43 - Mt. Hollywood (1625’).</b> I always enjoy this peak. On a clear day, the grand view south toward the Los Angeles sprawl is spectacular. Today it is somewhat muted by haze, but not bad. There are a few people here and some coming and going. To the west, Mt. Lee and the Hollywood sign stand in blurred silhouette against dipping sun. I don’t linger long. I leave at 5:50.<br><br>
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I return to the four-way junction via the north route and retrace my steps along the ridgeline. I reach the south junction for Baby Bell at 6:01 and climb straight up.
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It’s pretty steep and requires both hands in places, but it’s the fun way.<br><br>
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<b>6:04 - Baby Bell (1560+).</b> This is great little peak with a commanding vista of the park’s interior and beyond. It’s not formally named but has been dubbed Baby Bell because of its close proximity to the taller Mt. Bell to its northwest. I leave the summit at 6:06 descending north. It’s quite slippery and careful steps are required. I’m thankful to reach the dirt road safely. There is a man sitting on the bolder atop Mt. Bell.
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At the saddle, I take the east approach by veering right unto the narrow use path that disappears into brush. As I am nearly to the top, the young man who was sitting on the rock passes me as he heads down.<br><br>
<b>6:15 - Mt. Bell (1582’).</b> This is my most-visited peak in Griffith Park, probably because its central location makes it accessible from any approach around the park. Lots of good memories of hikes to here. And I almost always have it to myself. I enjoy the views in all directions. Tiny figures stroll along the various trails far below me. There is a cool breeze. The sunset is in about hour, so I don’t linger long here today.<br><br>
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6:23 - Leave Mt. Bell and descend the southwest approach. The narrow use path is slippery in places and requires careful steps. Eight minutes delivers me to the road. I turn right and head west to make this hike a loop.<br><br>
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I turn right on paved Mt. Hollywood Drive and in about 200 feet turn right on Vista Del Valle Drive.
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I love the warm glow of the golden hour for taking pictures. Others are on road. A pair of young ladies behind me spoils the tranquility with obnoxiously loud voices. The eucalyptus trees beg the question as to why early guardians of the park felt the need to plant alien species rather than appreciating the indigenous beauty of native plant communities. The landfill sprawls out below me.<br><br>
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6:42 - Junction with Mt. Hollywood Trail. I turn left and now retrace my steps. The noisy girls follow and soon I decide to let them pass. I reach the junction of Toyon Trail at 6:49 and turn left (west) It’s somewhat steep and rocky, so I guard my steps. The setting sun illuminates the waves of tall yellow grass. I photograph the blossoms of mule fat, which I didn’t notice earlier. When I reach the junction to the sanitation facility, I transition onto the paved road for the short segment before getting back on the trail. At the bench and water fountains, some guy has taken up residence for the night. A small herd of five does graze on the grassy hillside of the landfill.
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I snap my last shots of the sun dropping below the ridgeline, 7 minutes before sunset. I love the beauty of dusk.<br><br>
7:20 - Junction with Oak Canyon Trail (exactly at today’s sunset time). I turn left and saunter along dirt road enjoying the transition from day to night. Equestrians and a dog walker are also enjoying the trail.<br><br>
7:39 - End hike. It’s 69 degrees and there are three cars in the lot aside from mine.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a nice hike! The lower portion was as I suspected with various trail segments cobbled together amidst man-made trappings. But it’s fun to navigate and explore new portions of my beloved park. I always enjoy visiting Mt. Hollywood, Baby Bell, and Mt. Bell. Scant rain has made for parched conditions. But pleasant temperatures, cool breezes, flowers, wildlife, sweeping visits, splendid peaks, a lovely sunset, and good exercise made for a rewarding outing. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-57066930068554336962015-04-04T21:15:00.000-07:002016-04-15T15:43:01.851-07:00Joshua Tree - Warren Point & Panorama Loop - April 4, 2015
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Standing tall in the northwest corner of Joshua Tree National Park (JTNP), the pointed summit of Warren Peak (5103’) offers a commanding 360-degree panorama over the rugged desert and beyond. The amazing topography, splendid trails, and beautiful array of wildflowers exceeded my expectations for my fifth hike in Joshua Tree.<br><br>
Since spring is touted to be the very best time for hiking in Joshua Tree, I decided that Easter weekend would be the ideal time to visit my daughter in Twentynine Palms.<br><br>
Recently I was contacted by a hiker named Alan who has hiked many of the established trails in JTNP and offered to share advice with me. So in planning the trip, I emailed Alan and he was most helpful in telling me about various trails. I planned on a short hike on Friday afternoon after we arrived, and set aside all day Saturday for a peak. There are nine peaks in JTNP on the <a href="http://www.hundredpeaks.org/hpslist.htm#N26" target="_blank"><b>Sierra Club Hundred Peaks list</b></a> (HPS) (above 5,000 feet), and five on the Lower Peaks list. I decided on an HPS summit: Warren Point (AKA Warren Peak) in Black Rock Canyon. And it worked out that Alan was available so we were able to hike together.<br><br>
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I leave the house at sunrise
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and meet Alan at the Denny’s restaurant in Yucca Valley at 7 a.m. We have breakfast while getting acquainted and reviewing the hike plan. We drive the five miles to Black Rock Campground and park near the visitor center. We gear up and go inside to checkout trail conditions with the park rangers; everything is A-okay.<br><br>
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8:27 AM - Begin hike. We turn left after walking down the visitor center steps and turn left (south) on the first road. We pass by campsites 39 through 29 to campsite 30 where the trail begins at an elevation of 4,071 feet (<font color="#ff0000"><b>A</b></font>). (<i><i>Note:</i> Each <font color="#ff0000"><b>red letter</b></font> corresponds to GPS coordinates listed <A href="#Waypoints"><b>below</b></A> and on the topo map.</i>). The sign reads, “Access to West Side Loop, Panorama Loop, Warren Peak.” We proceed south on the trail which is surrounded by the desert flora. The sun is strong and the temperature pleasant. We continue to get acquainted as we walk the gentle grade. We veer left past the big tan water tank and follow the sign on the right hand side of the dirt service road for “West Side Loop” (<font color="#ff0000"><b>B</b></font>). Bearing right, we continue southeast.<br><br>
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The trail is wide at this point and well traveled. I am impressed with the array of wild flowers and Alan is patient as I stop to photograph samples of each species in bloom. He is veteran hiker with lots of trail lore, but is not much interested in plants. When he encounters a plant, he has only one question: “Does it pose a threat?” That’s a good question indeed. Thankfully there is no poison oak here, but there are lots of plants with sharp things that can puncture passersby.<br><br>
We reach a Y junction (<font color="#ff0000"><b>C</b></font>).
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To the right is West Side Loop. To the left is Panorama Loop and Warren Peak (via Black Rock Canyon). We stop and consult the topo map, which is a good practice at junctions. We veer left.<br><br>
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8:53 - Four-point junction (<font color="#ff0000"><b>D</b></font>). Straight ahead is Burnt Hill Trail (2.5 mi.). Crossing in front of us is Black Rock Canyon Trail. To the left the trail follows the wash back to the campground. We turn right and head southward up canyon. The grade is still gentle. The trail surface is soft sand. It’s quiet and peaceful. The landscape is dominated by gangly Joshua trees amongst various shrubs, cacti, and blooming wildflowers. A couple gals wearing florescent pink and orange shirts pass us heading south<!-- [9:18] -->;
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they are the only persons we have encountered thus far. I’m puzzled. It’s a beautiful spring Saturday in a popular national park on a well-publicized trail to grand destinations. Why is there virtually no one here? A ragged ridgeline rims the canyon. There are some splendid stands of metamorphic rock with its twisted, marbled patterns.
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9:29 - Black Rock Spring (<font color="#ff0000"><b>E</b></font>). A small stagnate puddle of water sits in a rock-rimmed basin at the base of a large black rock. Bees and other flying insects are swarming around. It’s a most unappealing setting and we don’t stop (actually I stopped to take a picture but Alan kept going to avoid the bee hazard). Alan says that the poor condition of this spring is likely due to the drought. A few more minutes delivers us to another Y junction.<br><br>
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9:35 - Panorama Loop Junction, lower (<font color="#ff0000"><b>F</b></font>).<!--[2278]--> Each fork heads up a wash. The sign reads 3.8 miles. But the maps and Alan’s previous GPS track shows it at 2.8. I question the discrepancy. Apparently it’s a typo on the sign. We plan to hike the loop on our return, so we veer right (south). The canyon gets narrower.
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I’m still enjoying the array of wildflowers
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and pleased to find some familiar plants from my San Gabriels, such as blue dicks, phacelia, and wild cucumber.
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9:52 - Panorama Loop Junction, upper (<font color="#ff0000"><b>G</b></font>).<!--[2305]--> It’s marked by dilapidated post which the Park Service has not yet replaced with one of the nice new ones. Left (which is indicated with PL) heads south up a wash and will be our return route. Right (WP) heads west up a wash. This will be our route. The canyon broadens out and soon the pyramid-like summit of Warren Point comes into view to the northwest. It’s striking against the blue sky. Two tiny figures stand on the peak; illuminated by their pink and orange shirts. Our route continues up the wash. Cacti intrigue me; so beautiful but oh so threating!
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10:08 - Warren View Junction (marked by a dilapidated post) (<font color="#ff0000"><b>H</b></font>). To the right is Warren Point, our destination, but first we will bear left and continue west up the wash to visit Warren View. It’s getting steeper and warmer. Soon we see two tiny pink and orange sticks descending the trail across the canyon.
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Our trail curves to the left, cuts back right, and makes the final pitch.
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<b>10:20 - Warren View (4880+)</b> (<font color="#ff0000"><b>I</b></font>). What a view indeed! The western panorama is a sprawl of mountainous desert with San Jacinto Peak (10,834) and Mount San Gorgonio (11,503’)—SoCal’s two tallest massifs—accenting the southwest and western horizons. Warren Point looms to our north and an unnamed pointed peak (5005’) looms to our south.<br><br>
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<b>Panorama west. Highpoint 5005’ is on the far left (south) and Warren Point (5103’) is on the far right (north)</b><br><br>
We soak in the setting. Shortly the gals in pink and orange arrive and we enjoy chatting. After they leave we linger longer. We leave the summit at 11:00 and retrace our steps down. Alan spots a horned lizard (AKA “horny toad”) scurrying under a bush. I am delighted to capture a picture of it.
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11:08 - Warren View Junction. We take a sharp left (northwest) and head to the peak which stands tall in front of us. I continue to snap pictures of flowers and rocks and lizards
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and Joshua Trees and picturesque landscape. The ascent gets steeper. At 11:20 we reach an ascending/descending ridge which rewards us with views north and northeast. I study the topography and contemplate various routes that I had scoped out in my pre-hike research. A gentleman passes us heading down. I’m still amazed at how few hikers are here. We continue up and the trail gets steeper. Alan with his 30-pound pack sets an aggressive pace. I stop and photograph flowers as an excuse to catch my breath.
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I always feel an excitement as I approach a new summit. I love hiking!<br><br>
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<b>11:32 - Warren Point (5103’)</b> (<font color="#ff0000"><b>J</b></font>). Alright, check this puppy off of my HPS list! Wow, what a splendid summit! Its pointed, rocky top gives it a real peak feel. The 360-degree panorama is breathtaking. It’s windy up here and I’m regretting that I haven’t fixed my hat strap, which came off in the washing machine. We have line-of-sight toward most of Yucca Valley and Twentynine Palms Highway (Hwy 62) running through Yucca, so that means that one could see this peak from there. I’m scoping out some landmarks down there so I can locate this peak the next time I’m there.<br><br>
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<b>Panorama north from Warren Point</b>
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There is a peak register in a container (after I finished the hike I realized that I neglected to even look at it! Bummer!). A clear path heads north along the ridgeline, which I had considered as an option in getting here while hitting summits 4789 and 4842 en route via High View Nature Trail. Maybe another time. This peak is certainly worth a return visit. Alan activates his SPOT Messenger to send an OK message to the responsible persons back home that indicates a goal of this hike has been attained and that we do not require assistance.<br><br>
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11:54 - Leave summit and retrace our steps down. Alan’s trekking poles give him an advantage in negotiating the steep slippery trail. Across the canyon, the Panorama Loop ridgeline defines the horizon. We can see our loop trail ascending the wash to meet the ridgeling.
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We pass Warren View Junction (<font color="#ff0000"><b>H</b></font>) at 12:08, exactly one hour since we passed through heading up. At 12:17 we arrive at Panorama Loop Junction (upper) and turn right to proceed south up canyon. We pass a couple small groups coming down.
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It’s good to see others enjoying the park. The route bends southeast as it follows the wide canyon bottom on soft sand.<br><br>
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It feels hot but Alan checks his instrument and finds it to be only 75.7 degrees. Alan has a Ph.D. from CalTech in mechanical engineering and has spent his entire career on the leading edge of advanced technology. So it’s no wonder that he is geared with lots of cool gadgets while hiking. He’s the ultimate modern hiker. Yet, he shies away from most new-fangled blogs with their bells and whistles; he still prefers old school trail guides that are well written, reliable, and formatted for the trail.<br><br>
We continue up the canyon with its gentle slopes and gangly Joshua trees. The route bends east following the drainage. Behind us, Warren Point punctuates the horizon.
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Wildflowers continue to grace the desert floor.
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I’m eager to reach some panoramas that this loop promises.<br><br>
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12:55 - Panorama Loop ridgeline. Oh, yes, this is nice. Sprawling desert spreads before us to the south. This is the place that Alan calls the Ed Rosenthal memorial junction. In October 2010, while hiking the Panorama Loop, 64-year-old Rosenthal missed the left turn here and got lost.
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He continued down the other side into the merciless desert wilderness descending nearly 2,000 feet and wandering 7 or 8 miles. Somehow he survived and a massive search effort found him six days later. There are huge lessons to be learned from this indeed. There is a new sign at this junction which wasn’t here when Alan first hiked the Panorama Loop.
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Alan notes that surprisingly it is more difficult to navigate in the desert than in the mountains. Every gully, ravine and feature has a similar look. The canyons twist and turn so that you are not always sure that you are heading up the right one. Alan says that here a GPS receiver should be one of the essentials. I’m thankful to be hiking with Dr. Gadget today!<br><br>
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We veer left (east) and follow the trail up the broad ridge with varied views. A man and women pass us on their way down. We remark about the scarcity of hikers on the trail. He reckons that the crowds are swarming the popular tourist attractions in the central park. Yeah, probably a boatload at Ryan Mountain. Alan notes that this is prime rock climbing season in Joshua Tree and there are no decent rock climbing routes here. I’m really enjoying this trail now. We pass to the south of highpoint 5195’ and descend slightly to a saddle with a superb view north into broad canyon. We continue up the ridge for the final pitch to our furthest-most destination.<br><br>
<b>1:33 - Highpoint 5160’+</b> (<font color="#ff0000"><b>K</b></font>). What a great 360-degree panorama! Wispy high-level clouds add interest to the scene. We are surrounded by rugged desert. Ragged peaks accentuate the skyline.<br><br>
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<b>Panorama southwest. Highpoint 5191’ is on right.</b>
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<b>Panorama north from west (left) to east. Highpoint 5191’ is on the far left.</b>
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Many of the peaks are unnamed. (I hadn’t been paying close attention to the elevations, but after I got home and studied the topo more, I realized that highpoint 5191’ is the highest point on the rim of the Black Rock upper-western watershed, including being higher than Warren Point (5103’). It seems to me that 5191’, the pyramid-shaped pinnacle, needs a name. And it has a clear path climbing its eastern flank. I shall indeed aim to climb it on my next trip here.)
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We sit and have lunch and enjoy good conversation. A couple of hikers approach the summit from the east but disappear before getting here.<br><br>
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We leave the summit at 2:07. The route immediately begins to curve north and follows the descending ridgeline. There are a series of freshly built switchbacks which were not here when Alan hiked it last. As a Trailbuilder, I really appreciate the workmanship that went into building the rock retaining walls. Soon views open up northwest toward Warren Point.
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We had seen this trail from that peak. The route primarily stays west of the ridgeline as it descends. I’m enjoying the fascinating desert scenery and expansive views. This is so different from hiking in my San Gabriels. Shortly the trail leaves the ridgeline and descends northwest to the canyon bottom. I’m still enjoying photographing interesting plants. After a while the canyon narrows and we wind through a narrow slot canyon with fascinating rock.
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2:53 - Junction with Black Rock Canyon Trial (<font color="#ff0000"><b>F</b></font>).
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We have completed the 2.8-mile loop and now retrace our steps north down the wash.
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We pass Black Rock Spring (<font color="#ff0000"><b>E</b></font>) at 2:59 and the full lighting now makes for a better picture.
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The canyon gets broader.
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A group of four men pass us as they head up canyon.<br><br>
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3:22 - Four-point junction for Upper West Side Loop and Burnt Hill Trail (<font color="#ff0000"><b>D</b></font>). We turn left and stroll the narrow path. There is such serenity to the expansive desert landscape.
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At 3:32 we reach the West Side Loop junction (<font color="#ff0000"><b>C</b></font>) and veer right.<br><br>
We encounter a small group with a dog and I ask if they are aware that dogs are not permitted on the trails. They say they didn’t see any signs and continue up the trail with seemingly no regard for the prohibition. Such ignorance and defiance boggles my mind. There are very clear and important reasons for keeping pets out of this protected habitat. For example, <a href="http://www.nps.gov/jotr/planyourvisit/pets.htm" target="_blank"><b>as explained on the JTNP website</b></a>, the very presence of pets in the park alters the natural behavior of native wildlife. Pet dogs are descended from wolves and still show predatory behaviors. Even the scents left behind by dogs may turn wildlife away from important habitats such as fan palm oases.<br><br>
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At 3:36 we reach the junction at the water tank (<font color="#ff0000"><b>B</b></font>). We turn left then curve right continuing north. I’m tired and ready to be done, yet I’m reluctant to end the rich experience of this superb hike in amazing landscape. At 3:42 we hit campsite #30 (<font color="#ff0000"><b>A</b></font>) and take a short pit stop at the restrooms which have flush toilets and running water, a rarity in JTNP.<br><br>
3:50 PM - End hike. We go into the visitor center and thank the rangers for the excellent new switchbacks on the Panorama Loop. We also point out the mileage error on the loop sign. When we report the dog on the trail, the rangers are noticeably disconcerted and press us for details. It is obvious that these rangers passionately care about protecting this wonderful wilderness. <!-- I buy another trail guide book (<i>On Foot in Joshua Tree National Park</i>, by Patty Furbush, 5th Edition, M.I. Adventure Publications, 2005). --><br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a thoroughly splendid outing! A total round trip of 8.15 miles with 1,820 in elevation gain/loss provided a rewarding workout. I really enjoyed Alan’s company. The weather was perfect. What wonderful wildflowers and scenery! I’m amazed at the amount of solitude we had on a beautiful spring Saturday on a well-publicized trail. The Park Service has done a great job with new trail signs (aside from the one mileage typo). I get to cross off another HPS peak. And with its network of assorted trails and peaks, Black Rock strongly calls me for return visits. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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<b>A</b> - N 34° 4.313’, W 116° 23.457’, 4,071 ft / <b>Campsite #30</b><BR>
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<b>B</b> - N 34° 4.152’, W 116° 23.498’, 4,139 ft / <b>Water tank junction</b><BR>
<b>C</b> - N 34° 4.072’, W 116° 23.472’, 4,158 ft / <b>West Side Loop Jct</b><BR>
<b>D</b> - N 34° 3.883’, W 116° 23.310’, 4,126 ft / <b>Four-point Jct, Burnt Hill</b><BR>
<b>E</b> - N 34° 3.376’, W 116° 23.774’, 4,368 ft / <b>Black Rock Spring</b><BR>
<b>F</b> - N 34° 3.225’, W 116° 23.792’, 4,450 ft / <b>Panorama Loop Jct, lower</b><BR>
<b>G</b> - N 34° 3.046’, W 116° 23.969’, 4,577 ft / <b>Panorama Loop Jct, upper</b><BR>
<b>H</b> - N 34° 3.079’, W 116° 24.288’, 4,743 ft / <b>Warren View Jct</b><BR>
<b>I</b> - N 34° 3.126’, W 116° 24.494’, 4,880+ ft / <b>Warren View</b><BR>
<b>J</b> - N 34° 3.305’, W 116° 24.432’, 5,103 ft / <b>Warren Point</b><BR>
<b>K</b> - N 34° 2.700’, W 116° 23.132’, 1,560+ ft / <b>Highpoint 5160’</b>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-34993830255698122352015-03-21T21:30:00.000-07:002015-03-29T23:05:15.319-07:00Etiwanda Falls Hike - March 21, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtQDkc7NY9XoY9UCJxM_YmP1nW85Pa6mLlpAnxDev2XqXyx-NEuOvgLa_XBQEhCu7xZkLe_-ylkY4y-fcKPEoqmZ5xP9RhRo-VM0Ljy-LymWMzBlhJDezTXmT1b5Iu-EqLXeGTeXmannA/s1600/Etiwanda_5760-1000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtQDkc7NY9XoY9UCJxM_YmP1nW85Pa6mLlpAnxDev2XqXyx-NEuOvgLa_XBQEhCu7xZkLe_-ylkY4y-fcKPEoqmZ5xP9RhRo-VM0Ljy-LymWMzBlhJDezTXmT1b5Iu-EqLXeGTeXmannA/s320/Etiwanda_5760-1000.JPG" alt="Etiwanda Falls - big falls, San Gabriel Mountains, San Bernardino National Forest" title="Etiwanda Falls, San Gabriel Mountains, San Bernardino National Forest" /></a></div>
Gurgling, babbling, and dancing, two vibrant streams flow south from the rugged canyons of the east San Gabriel Mountains above Rancho Cucamonga. As the streams near the valley, they become one and the water cuts through granite bedrock and tumbles through a series of small cascades and vertical drops known as Etiwanda Falls. The life-giving water nourishes an oasis of alder, maple, bay, sycamore, willow, and a host of shrubs and wildflowers.<br><br>
I’ve known of Etiwanda Falls for years, but with its diminutive stature and the less-than-glamorous dirt-road route to get there, it had never risen high on my hit list. But the first full day of spring begs to be celebrated by hiking to a waterfall. And since I’ve already visited most of the noteworthy falls of the San Gabriels, I decided I’d give Etiwanda Falls a visit. In going online to find a good trail guide, I found none. It reminded me why I started Dan’s Hiking Pages. There were lots of write-ups, but nothing that gives a clear and reliable description of how to hike to the falls. So after I pieced together various postings, I was ready to hike.<br><br>
My friend Tom and I leave Azusa shortly after 7 AM on Saturday morning and head east on the I-210 freeway. The marine layer transitions to hazy sun. We exit on Dry Creek Blvd. in Rancho Cucamonga and drive north to the trailhead at the upper end of Etiwanda Avenue. There are dozens of cars parked along the dirt road but we are able to find a spot right up front.<br><br>
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Before us lies 1,200 acres set aside by San Bernardino County as the <a href="http://www.specialdistricts.org/index.aspx?page=192" target="_blank"><b>North Etiwanda Preserve</b></a>,
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a habitat preservation consisting primarily of a unique Riversidean Alluvial Fan Sage Scrub plant community. The trail to the falls is a dirt road that heads north through the preserve, briefly crosses some private property, enters the San Bernardino National Forest, and ends at the falls.
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It climbs 700 feet in 1.6 miles. The route is entirely exposed so a hike would be brutal on a hot sunny day. Today’s forecast is for the mid-70s and so we will be fine, particularly with an early start.<br><br>
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7:50 AM - Begin hike. We wander up the rocky dirt road. The temperature is pleasant. The rugged San Gabriels dominate the horizon before us. After a few minutes we take a short side jaunt to check out the kiosk pavilion.
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It has several signage displays providing information about plants, animals, and history. The vandalism and trash is unfortunate. Back on the road we continue north. There are lots of people on the trail.<br><br>
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The surrounding sage scrub plant community is alive and vibrant. The richly textured patchwork of shrubs include mountain lilac, white sage, black sage, California sagebrush, chamise, deer weed, scale broom, California buckwheat, hoaryleaf ceanothus, yerba santa, and chaparral yucca. Much of it is in bloom, with the mountain lilac being particularly showy. We enjoy identifying plants and smelling the wonderful aromas of sage.
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Lizards scamper along the ground and butterflies flutter through the air.<br><br>
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The climb is steady. The rock-ridden road makes walking a little tedious. Behind us, the view of Pomona Valley is far reach but muted by the marine haze.
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Saddleback pokes above the marine layer in distant Orange County. I’m curious and about loud engine noise coming from the valley to the south. It kind of sounds like aircraft engines. Oh, could it be the speedway? Tom says that NASCAR is in town this weekend, so I bet that’s what it is. We reach a half mile maker at 8:24. It’s made of thick iron and has the characters cut out in relief, so it would be very difficult to vandalize. It states the elevation at 2247’.<br><br>
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8:25 - Four-way junction, 0.514 mile from the start. A stone pillar has a sign pointing left (west) with a hiker icon, and a sign pointing right (east) with a picnic table icon. The official preserve map does not show the road that continues straight northward since it exits the preserve boundary. We turn right (east) and walk about 50 yards to the edge of wash to look down into the canyon below.
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The water flowing down East Etiwanda Creek would have tumbled over Etiwanda Falls, about a mile upstream. Back at the junction we continue north. In about 50 yards we pass through an open gateway. The climb gets steeper. Our pace is casual as we enjoy good conversation and stop to admire plants and soak in the beautiful scenery.<br><br>
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At 8:53 we pass a junction where a road heads east along the base of Prominence 2917. It’s been registered as a <a href="http://www.peakbagger.com/peak.aspx?pid=-39239" target="_blank"><b>provisional summit on Peakbagger.com</b></a>, so in my preparation I wondered if there was a route to the top. From Google satellite view, it appears that the thick brush forms an impassable barrier. And as we walk along, I can’t see any reasonable route through the hostel vegetation to the summit. We pass along the east flank of the prominence as the topography becomes hillier. There are a still scads of people coming and going to the waterfalls. The prevalence of graffiti is a strong refutation of the theory of evolution. The leaves of alders and sycamores in the creek far below shimmer in the morning sun. My eyes are drawn to surrounding peaks and wonder if they have names and ways to reach them.<br><br>
As we reach a tributary coming in from the left (west) we are greeted with plants we’ve not experienced yet today: poison oak, mule fat, canyon dudleya, bigberry manzanita.<br><br>
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9:23 - Water transport feature.
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The preserve has various remnants from when early settlers used inventive was to tap and transport precious water for their ranches and farms. Today the transport is primarily by steel pipes. This grate-covered concrete box with water rushing through it is part of today’s water transport system. We are near the falls and we can hear the gleeful voices of visitors enjoying the setting. A use path heads into the brush and provides a means to access the canyon below the falls, but later we find that it is treacherous. We take the road as it veers left and curves back around. The view back toward the hazy valley is framed by the canyon.
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Our pace is still slow as we look at plants.
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The road terminates at the shady creek above the falls.
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<b>9:45 - Etiwanda Falls.</b> What a delightful setting! A canopy of trees provides a welcoming oasis. There are lots of people sitting on the rocks eating, playing in the water, exploring, and generally enjoying the sylvan sanctuary.
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The falls from this vantage point are simply puny and consist of water cascading down a chute-like series of rocks dropping only about 15 feet. Beyond that pool the water pours over a lip and drops about 10 feet into another pool. The water then disappears over another lip into a deep gorge out of view. To see that falls will require some concerted effort and is not for the casual walker or faint of heart.<br><br>
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After hanging here awhile, we heard there is another falls up the creek. Two streams join here and we follow the path up the stream on the left (west). We carefully avoid the abundant poison oak. Eupatory and blackberry display their white flowers. The babbling brook is soothing to the ears. In less than 10 minutes we reach another waterfall: another cascade flowing down rocks into a pool, dropping about 20. This is really nice and we are the only ones here.
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We climb the rocks on the right to get above falls. The canyon walls are steep with textured rocks and varied vegetation.
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Color wildflowers accent the scene. We climb up stream a couple more minutes and find another waterfall. This one drops virtually about 7 feet into a pool. We hike a little further but decide it’s time to head back.<br><br>
11:00 - Start back. We retrace our steps, carefully climbing over rocks and dodging poison oak. We encounter another group climbing up. We are really enjoying ourselves but the trash, graffiti, and carved-up trees are saddening. We arrive back at the main falls at 11:27. Still lots of people here. We take more pictures now that the falls are in the sun.
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Back on the road about 65 yards from the creek, we decide to climb down the steep slope using a narrow path through the brush. We climb down and down being drawn by the hope of a good view of the big falls. We end up next to a huge oak tree high on the sheer wall above the creek and have a splendid view of the falls. The presence of a large graffiti tag at the bottom of the falls indicates that that location is reachable, probably from downstream. Our perch is somewhat precarious. Tom inadvertently dislodges some rocks that tumble down the shire rock face and crash to the canyon floor. This is not a good place to be. We carefully climb out and are relieved to reach a safe place. We take a use path back to the water transport feature.<br><br>
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After catching our breath and chatting with a young couple, we start back at 12:15. There are still people coming up the road and it’s beginning to get warm. We stroll down the rocky road and enjoy wildflowers
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and expansive views. We pass the four-way junction at 12:58. The valley before us is still muted by haze.<br><br>
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1:30 - Finish hike. It’s about 78 degrees, but it seems much hotter.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a nice outing to celebrate the first full day of spring! A vibrant plant community, beautiful wildflowers, sweeping views, rugged mountains, fresh air, sunshine, a woodsy sanctuary, and some charming waterfalls. It’s unfortunate that San Bernardino County and the Forest Service are negligent in dealing with the graffiti and vandalism. They need to remove the graffiti weekly and work with law enforcement to catch these criminals. There is a lot of the North Etiwanda Preserve I have yet to explore, including 10 interpretive stations. I certainly see why this place is so appealing to the locals. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
<img src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/waterfalls-icon-32.gif" WIDTH=32 HEIGHT=32 Alt="icon" border=0 align=left> <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/waterfalls.html" target="_blank"><b>See Waterfalls of The San Gabriels at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a><br><br>
Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-84685617256959183672015-03-15T20:00:00.000-07:002015-04-21T12:57:21.968-07:00Van Tassel Ridge Hike - March 15, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgysqi_0fI7NbXrbOkwknC9XNnhSMaZCzS57CjcPdX32uTH6d4jIx7f5dFtalRUAr5wK4CCaZoN8Piw-g2LGQJ015G45yblSXqNd-3dG5HexTjqk-KFzq1WLcCaTD4DqkXfF8VYKZhhrm4/s1600/Van_Tassel_5606-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgysqi_0fI7NbXrbOkwknC9XNnhSMaZCzS57CjcPdX32uTH6d4jIx7f5dFtalRUAr5wK4CCaZoN8Piw-g2LGQJ015G45yblSXqNd-3dG5HexTjqk-KFzq1WLcCaTD4DqkXfF8VYKZhhrm4/s320/Van_Tassel_5606-1000.jpg" /></a></div>
This trail is at risk to be forgotten and abandoned, but it indeed offers a vigorous workout, solitude, rugged chaparral, and a splendid ridgeline with grand views. The trail is the third section of the old Fish Canyon access trail that climbed high up over Van Tassel Ridge to circumvent the quarry operation in the mouth of the canyon before dropping a 1,100 feet back to the historic Fish Canyon Trail. When Vulcan Materials opened the new access trail through the quarry in June 2014, the first two segments of the old access trail over the ridge were closed. But the third section is still intact and begs to be used. Read my <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/vantassel.html" target="_blank"><b>Van Tassel Ridge Hike Description at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a>.<br><br>
When I <a href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2014/07/van-tassel-ridge-hike-july-20-2014.html" target="_blank"><b>hiked the trail in July</b></a>, one month after the grand opening of the new access trail, I was pleased that the trail was still passible, although rough and brushy. Fast forward to Friday, March 13: I did a <a href="http://danshikingblog.blogspot.com/2015/03/fish-canyon-falls-plants-hike-march-13-2015.html" target="_blank"><b>plants hike to Fish Canyon Falls</b></a> with Michael Charters. When we passed the junction to Van Tassel Ridge Trail, I was saddened that the trail looked virtually ignored. When I woke up on Sunday morning I spontaneously decided revisit the trail. I knew that temps were forecast for the 90s, but I figured I’d be up and down before the major heat.<br><br>
After a short drive from my house in Azusa, I arrive at the trailhead and count about 21 cars in the parking lot. It’s 71 degrees. The sunshine is somewhat hazy.<br><br>
8:25 - Begin Hike. This is my sixth time on the new access trail since it opened on June 21. Almost immediately I encounter a giant blazing star in bloom on the berm. It was not blooming Friday. I wonder if this is one of the plants that was included in the hydroseed mix when they built the trail.<br><br>
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8:41 - Cross the bridge into the national forest and in five minutes arrive at the junction to Van Tassel Ridge Trail. It’s barely noticeable as a trail.
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I begin my climb. I’m wearing long pants because I know it’s going to be brushy. Good choice. Most of the plants on the trail are the soft weedy grasses. Some parts of the trail look pretty good and others are cloaked in vegetation and virtually invisible but easily passible.<br><br>
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<b>Much of the trail is in good shape.</b>
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<b>Wadding through this is not as bad as it looks.</b>
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The surrounds are lush and jungle-like compared to the dead and parched foliage in July. Plants in bloom are many of what we saw on Friday: Blue dicks, hollyleaf cherry, miner’s lettuce, chickweed, wild cucumber, common eucrypta, turkey pea, sticky monkeyflower, mustard, wishbone bush, California thistle, pipestems, elderberry. There is also black sage and California everlasting, which I didn’t recall seeing in bloom on Friday. (<A href="#plants"><b>See plant gallery below </b></a>.) Poison oak is abundant and I must vigilantly dodge it.
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The trail is steep and I’m working up a good sweat. I’m thankful that light clouds are helping keep the temps down. Nasty bugs are tormenting me but I’m too lazy to dig to the bottom of my pack to get repellent from my emergency kit. I put a sprig of sagebrush on my hat and that seems to help. As the trail zig-zags up the mountain, it occasionally intersects the ascending/descending ridge and offers expanding views of the massive quarry. I’m a little surprised when another hiker shows up. I told him I had honestly thought I’d be the only one on the trail. He vanished up the trail. Mature chaparral blankets the rugged canyon around me. I can see a portion of Fish Canyon Trail far below.
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9:40 - Reach the flat clearing and benchmark. After a seven-minute break I continue. Some sections of the trail are crazy steep. I have a good view across the canyon to Fish Ridge where Vulcan is restoring the mountainside. They are sculpturing the sheer rock to conform with the natural topography and carving 12-inch micro benches which will support soil and revegetation.
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I reach a fork in the trail that I don’t remember. A right heads up to the ridge (the way on which I will return). Left continues straight contouring to a lower section of the ridge. I stay to the left and in another minute arrive at the ridgeline.<br><br>
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10:24 - Van Tassel Ridge (2080’). A chain-link fence separates the national forest and Vulcan Materials. A temporary fence section spans the bulldozer-size gap that was here in July. Views toward Duarte, Azusa, and the San Gabriel Valley are muted with haze. The green vegetation and wildflowers are a big contrast to the parched conditions in July. In the distant east, the ridgeline from Mount Baldy to Ontario Peak defines the horizon. There is very little snow up there. To the west, Van Tassel Canyon is blanketed in thick, dark green vegetation.
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After lingering a few minutes, I head north up the firebreak. I didn’t have time to explore the ridge in July. The last time I hiked beyond this point up the ridge was August 2004. At that time it was pretty brushy and I went only a short distant to highpoint 2364. Today I’m going to take advantage of the firebreak and get a feel for how passible the ridge is. The firebreak was probably recut for the Madre Fire which began on September 2013 in Azusa at the mouth of San Gabriel Canyon. A steep, 3-minute scamper delivers me to a hip where the ascent mellows out. This is where the other trail from the earlier fork arrives. The panorama south is striking.<br><br>
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I continue up the ridge.
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The ascent is mild. It’s getting warm but hazy clouds help keep the temps down. Tall lupine is growing like crazy with its showy purple flowering stalks. Mustard, wild morning glory, cliff aster, and a few other flowers announce the soon-arriving springtime. I’m really enjoying the rugged mountains and thick chaparral.<br><br>
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11:05 - Highpoint 2364. What splendid scenery! It’s peaceful here. I’m treated to a sweeping vista from west to south to east. Just beyond the foothills to the south, human habitation sprawls to the hazy horizon. To my immediate north, an imposing prominence along this ridgeline rises 250 feet to a pinnacle. That monster climb screams at me to stop. This is as far as go today. I linger here for 10 minutes then decide to stroll the 150 yards to the base of the monster climb, just for perspective before turning back.<br><br>
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Here at the base I see that the firebreak extends to the top, but it’s crazy steep.
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I decide to climb a little to get a nice picture of the ridgeline I climbed. The expanding views are rewarding. I’m really huffing and puffing. And I’m in a lupine jungle. Before long I am about a fourth of the way up. I decide that since I’ve done a fourth, I can do a half. I keep climbing. It’s quite warm and there is not a lick of shade. I creep slowly up. I sit occasionally. I really need to get in better shape. I love the beauty of nature that surrounds me. But I loathe these nasty bugs.<br><br>
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I reach the halfway point and I figure I’ve done half, I can do another. Sheesh, am I really doing this? I keep climbing. The firebreak now cuts below the ridge crest and blocks the breeze that was refreshing me earlier. It gets steeper. I wonder about the footing coming down. There is a fresh set of footprints so I suspect the gentleman who passed me near the beginning of the hike has continued up the ridge since I never saw him return.<br><br>
12:05 - Pinnacle (2720’+). Wow, I did it! That was really a workout. I am rewarded with breathtaking views. The problem is, there is still another pitch going to a higher point.
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I can’t stop here, can I? I drudge on and it takes me 9 minutes to achieve the next highpoint.<br><br>
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<b>12:17 - Highpoint (2800’+).</b> Ok, this is as far as I go, really. From here the recently cut firebreak descends gently along the ridge a couple hundred yards to a slight saddle, climbs briefly, than stops. An old firebreak continues up the ridge to highpoint 3136’.
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Part of me would really like to press on further, but I’m hot and tired and ready to be done. I’m eager to sit and eat and head back. Beyond 3126’, the topo map shows an old fire road that curves around to the west and connects with Van Tassel Fire Road and Mt. Bliss (3720’) (See my <a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/bliss.html" target="_blank"><b>Mt. Bliss hike description</b></a>). I have often pondered a loop hike to Mt. Bliss which would include this route up Van Tassel Ridge. With this reasonably clear firebreak, the route seems very doable [later I got a FB post from hiker Crystal stating that she recently climbed this ridge all the way to Van T Fire Road]. I sit on the berm and have some lunch. Directly below me to the east is Fern Canyon, a tributary to Fish Canyon. When hiking to the falls over the years, I’ve pondered exploring Fern Canyon but figured it would be choked with thick brush. From this vantage point, it looks completely impassible for humans.<br><br>
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12:52 - Begin back. I retrace my steps. Down I go. I pass highpoint 2670’ and the steep section is faster going down than up, but careful steps are required. I slip several times but don’t go down. The wispy clouds help keep temps manageable. It also helps the lighting for photos.
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It takes me a half hour to negotiate descending the steep section. It’s easy going now. I find some shade under a laurel sumac and take a 15-minute break. I dig my bug repellent out. I reach the hip above the forest boundary at 1:57 and take the path that was the right fork that I skipped earlier. I hit the trail junction in about a minute. My descent is slow as I take time for plant work and photography. The shade and jungle-like vegetation is welcoming.
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As I negotiate the lower switchbacks nearing Fish Canyon Trail, I am startled by an alarming rattling sound in the brush just a few feet above the trail in front of me. It’s a sound that gets the adrenal pumping. It’s a sound that says in no uncertain terms that a venomous pit viper is unhappy with me being there. And he has the ability to inflict great bodily harm upon me. I instantly retreat about six feet. The big rattlesnake continues to rattle as it quickly slithers across the trail. I am able to snap one pic before he disappears down the slope through the thick brush. I hurry past the spot and almost immediately arrive at a switchback, so I have to use a section of trail where the rattlesnake was heading. Thankfully I didn’t encounter him again. Over the years I have occasionally encountered rattlesnakes. In fact, I want to see one once in a while just to remind me that they live here and pose a threat. I have to say, this was probably one of my scariest encounters. Normally, I see the snake first as it’s laying in the trail soaking up the warmth. Well, I guess it is good to be scared once in a while.<br><br>
3:39 - Arrive at Fish Canyon Trail.
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My pace is relaxed as I walk back to the bridge and through the quarry. I’m still thinking about that snake.<br><br>
3:59 - Finish hike. It’s 93 degrees. There are 19 other cars in the parking lot. (All of them are in the white, black, and silver pallet. We’ve become such an aesthetically boring nation.)<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a rewarding adventure. I love the beauty of springtime with its vibrant vegetation and graceful flowers. The heat today was more summerlike than end of winter. I hope we get more rain so that the beauty of springtime doesn’t flee too quickly. And climbing that ridge was a serendipitous adventure indeed. From what I’m hearing, it’s unlikely that the Forest Service will maintain Van Tassel Ridge Trail in its inventory. So it’s up to the hiking community to keep the trail clear with foot traffic. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Giant blazing star <br>(<i>Mentzelia laevicaulis</i>)
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Wishbone bush <br>(<i>Mirabilis laevis</i>)
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Miner’s lettuce (<i>Claytonia parfoliata</i>)
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Chickweed (<i>Stellaria media</i>)
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Common eucrypta <br>(<i>Eucrypta chrysanthemifolia</i>)</td>
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California everlasting <br>(<i>Pseudognaphalium californicum</i>)
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Sticky (bush) monkeyflower <br>(<i>Mimulus aurantiacus</i>)
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Pipestems <br>(<i>Clematis lasiantha</i>)
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Wild morning glory <br>(<i>Calystegia macrostegia</i>)
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Tufted poppy (collarless Calif. poppy)<br>(<i>Eschscholzia caespitosa</i>)<br>
High on Van Tassel Ridge
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-80843888449964661592015-03-13T20:30:00.000-07:002015-07-28T09:12:14.698-07:00Fish Canyon Falls Plants Hike - March 13, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2_kwv656JLcHLnUxbxuhoxYmMAHgg9oWMdd1BjZuyJ_6QVvz4qjJ32YK6gEDt2VMbN8iVMyx-nA6UpWbgdJFT2s0Pud-V3Rtvx_ny6t3ldXt3DsWA3Ary4E5TEoiQUrbKUxGiCjo7AmE/s1600/Fish_Canyon_0670-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2_kwv656JLcHLnUxbxuhoxYmMAHgg9oWMdd1BjZuyJ_6QVvz4qjJ32YK6gEDt2VMbN8iVMyx-nA6UpWbgdJFT2s0Pud-V3Rtvx_ny6t3ldXt3DsWA3Ary4E5TEoiQUrbKUxGiCjo7AmE/s320/Fish_Canyon_0670-1000.jpg" alt="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest, March 13, 2015" title="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest, March 13, 2015" /></a></div>
Hiking to Fishing Canyon Falls in the springtime has been my annual tradition since April 2005. That was the year Vulcan Materials began to provide free shuttle access through the quarry on select Saturdays. But since the new access trail opened on June 21, 2014, hiking Fish Canyon is a 365-days-a-year possibility.<br><br>
Over the years Fish Canyon has been a nearby laboratory for me to learn about plants. For this hike I was privileged to join up again with Michael Charters, esteemed author of <a href="http://www.calflora.net/" target="_blank"><b>CalFlora.net</b></a>. Our original plan was to hike on Saturday, but I heard from Jeff at Vulcan that last Saturday the 100-car parking lot was completely full by 9 a.m. So we switched to Friday to avoid the crowds.<br><br>
Since I’ve blogged so much about Fish Canyon over the years, I’ll just hit the highlights of this hike and share a few pics.<br><br>
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Michael and I rendezvoused in the parking lot at 7:30 a.m.—the first two cars there. This was my first time walking through the quarry on a weekday when it was in operation, so it was fun seeing the heavy equipment at work. Our pace was casual and it took us 20 minutes to reach the bridge. Once on the trail we moseyed along, observed plants, and took lots of pictures. The canyon was much more alive than when I was here on January 17. The deciduous trees and bushes are leafing up and the poison oak is back with a vengeance.<br><br>
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Today the dominant flower was blue dicks (<i>Dichelostemma capitatum</i>). And there was more spreading larkspur (<i>Delphinium patens</i>) in bloom than I had ever seen. There were a lot of small inconspicuous plants with tiny flowers that typically evade my attention. But Michael was great in helping me become familiar with such plants as silver puffs (<i>Uropappus lindleyi</i>), common senecio (<i>Senecio vulgaris</i>), chickweed (<i>Stellaria media</i>), strigose lotus (<i>Acmispon strigosus</i>), California saxifrage (<i>Micranthes californica</i>), and turkey pea (<i>Sanicula tuberosa</i>).<br><br>
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The temperatures were pleasant for most of our hike but later on it climbed into the 90s. We encountered other hikers throughout the day and enjoyed chatting with some. The trail did not feel crowded.<br><br>
We arrived at the falls at 11:10. It was flowing modestly and will not last long into the summer unless we get some more good rain. There was a group of about a half dozen college students swimming and jumping off the rocks. We had some lunch and started back at 12:10. Along the way we discovered some occurrences of the rare <i>Dudleya densiflora</i> that neither of us had remembered seeing before. We enjoyed our stroll back. It always puzzles me as to why people begin a hike in the middle of the day when it is so hot.<br><br>
We finished the hike at 2:00. There were four other cars in the parking lot.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> – What a thoroughly enjoyable outing! I so appreciate Michael Charters’ vast knowledge of plants and his generosity of sharing with others. I love Fish Canyon and look forward to more visits in the months to come as spring unfolds its floristic display. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Brittlebush (<i>Encelia farinosa</i>)
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Western wallflower
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Spreading larkspur<br>
(<i>Delphinium patens</i>)
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Spreading larkspur<br>
(<i>Delphinium patens</i>)
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Stinging lupine<br>
(<i>Lupinus hirsutissimus</i>)
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Stinging lupine<br>
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Chickweed (<i>Stellaria media</i>)
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Turkey pea (<i>Sanicula tuberosa</i>)
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Stickleaf or San Luis blazingstar<br>(<i>Mentzelia micrantha</i>)
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Stickleaf or San Luis blazingstar<br>(<i>Mentzelia micrantha</i>)
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Sugar bush (<i>Rhus ovata</i>)
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Hollyleaf cherry (<i>Prunus ilicifolia</i>)
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San Gabriel Mountains live forever
(<i>Dudleya densiflora</i>)
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Bigleaf maple (<i>Acer negundo</i>)
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-26593967688077148492015-03-07T20:45:00.000-08:002017-01-24T16:01:37.092-08:00El Encanto Trail Hike - March 7, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCitwL3hOZ8e-9EvQjEdH37Khf9ohR9BdCDltv5CPbrT7SiF78JmbrhnMbQ4l2oBfLtN6MbkCJjtKpIOga4_HJbFh9fmBsC7-W8tlMLqYoW1dDLWA3RRWDZQ2TfE5hrElt1_Y2o0EIyio/s1600/El_Encanto_5265-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCitwL3hOZ8e-9EvQjEdH37Khf9ohR9BdCDltv5CPbrT7SiF78JmbrhnMbQ4l2oBfLtN6MbkCJjtKpIOga4_HJbFh9fmBsC7-W8tlMLqYoW1dDLWA3RRWDZQ2TfE5hrElt1_Y2o0EIyio/s320/El_Encanto_5265-1000.jpg" alt="San Gabriel River above El Encanto Azusa River Wilderness Park, Angeles National Forest" title="San Gabriel River above El Encanto Azusa River Wilderness Park, Angeles National Forest"/></a></div>
This short walk along the San Gabriel River in Azusa makes a pleasant venue for a causal saunter. It’s one of my nearby scrappy hikes that I can enjoy when I don’t have much time available and just need to get into the outdoors. The “trail” is actually the Old San Gabriel Canyon Road, which was a main artery into the mountains before Morris Dam was built upstream and occasioned the construction of Highway 39 high on the canyon’s west wall. The old canyon road starts at the El Encanto Azusa River Wilderness Park and follows the canyon wall above the winding river and ends in a mile just past an old gauging station at river level.<br><br>
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The park closed after the January 2014 Colby Fire because of landslides onto the old road. My objective today is fourfold: Enjoy the outdoors, survey the blooming plants, check out the route conditions, and gather data to build a trail guide on Dan’s Hiking Pages.<br><br>
I pull into the large parking lot and am surprised to see about 20 cars. Typically I like to start hikes early in the morning, but today I decided on a midday hike so that I could capture the scene in full sunlight.
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11:25 - Begin hike. The temperature is pleasant and the warm sun feels good. The chaparral and weedy grasses are greening up nicely after some recent rain. Leaves are returning to the sycamores and poison oak. There are still some puddles in the road, which I think are primarily from seeps. The berm along the outside edge of the road is evidence of heavy road grading. At the beginning, about the only things in bloom are weeds like oxalis, filaree, dandelion, mustard, tree tobacco, and caster bean. There is also periwinkle (<i>Vinca spp.</i>), which is an escaped landscape plant. But as I wander along, native blooms begin to appear too: wild cucumber, hollyleaf cherry, oak, ceanothus, elderberry, phacelia, sunflower, blue dicks, wild morning glory, miner's lettuce, and mule fat. <!-- [purple tree] --><br><br>
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The rushing river below provides a pleasing soundtrack. The noisy voices of hikers behind me are not so pleasing.
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I stop and let them pass. I am thankful that the fire damage on this side of the ridge was minimal. The trail ascends gently for about a half mile, then it begins a gentle descent as it follows the bend of the river. I encounter several parties of trail users as they return. Some are pushing strollers. My pace is relaxed as I photograph plants and soak in the beauty of the canyon. Vehicle noise from Hwy 39 across the canyon is muffled aside from an occasional motorcycle.<br><br>
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<b>12:06 - Gauging station.</b> A concrete dam juts into the river forcing the water to flow through a narrow channel. A group of about a half dozen young adults clade in beachwear are basking in the sun and enjoying the river. The party of noisy voices is here too. After lingering for a few minutes, I continue past the gauging station about 150 yards to where the wide road ends and the route becomes a rustic path. It’s not bad at first but then it gets pretty rough. But the payoff is a beautiful natural river scene. Soon the narrow path climbs high on the bank crossing a landslide to circumvent obstacles at water’s edge.
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The climb down is a little precarious but I press on. I then carefully negotiate a scree slide with large jagged rocks.
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Just before reaching the riverbed, I encounter a lone occurrence of the rare <i>Dudleya densiflora</i>. According to the interpretive sign in Fish Canyon, this member of the Stonecrop family apparently grows only in three places in the front range canyons of the San Gabriels: Fish, Roberts, and San Gabriel. I’m delighted to find this plant here. I know there is a large population of the rare plant along the first portion of the road, but I did not notice it today.<br><br>
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I cross over to the wide flat area at the sharp bend of the river (where the river bends north). This is as far as I’ve gone on a previous outing and it’s where I’ll turn around today. I’ve contemplated the doability of continuing up river but it will take some planning, and it might not yield anything making it worthwhile.<br><br>
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12:40 - Head back. I retrace my steps and arrive back at the gauging station at 1:00. There is no one left here. I enjoy an easy-going saunter back and do not encounter anyone else. As I round the bend to the last quarter mile, I am carefully scanning the steep, rocky face looking for the <i>Dudleya densiflora</i>. And there it is. Most of it is above eye level, so one would need to be looking for it to spot it. There is quite a robust population of the rare plant between here and about 150 yards from the beginning of the trail. It really does live up to its Stonecrop family name as it grows right out of the sheer rock face.<br><br>
1:34 - End hike. There are only two cars left in the lot, and those might be associated with the conservancy.<br><br>
<b>Epilog</b> - What nice outing! Blue sky, warm sun, pleasant temperatures, a rushing river. I love the mountains as we emerge from winter into spring. There is a freshness of beauty as plants come to life. This is not a grand trail by any means, but it certainly provides a causal walk for nearby residents who want to get out and enjoy the outdoors and a riverside setting. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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<li><a href="https://www.facebook.com/hikingSanGabriels/photos/?tab=album&album_id=1627931530800871" target="_blank"><b>Black Friday Walk on El Encanto Trail</b></a> - Facebook photo album, November 27, 2015</li>
<li><a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/album/elencanto1.html" target="_blank"><b>El Encanto Azusa River Wilderness Park at Dan's Hiking Pages</b></a> - Photo gallery, July 15, 2007</li></UL><br> <br>
Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-57788344440164733192015-02-21T20:30:00.000-08:002016-01-22T09:56:03.971-08:00Summit 2843 via San Gabriel Canyon Hike - February 21, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiitBdyj2BQ8BNvXpl4cVmE9rC1r1yR-6XInE4VyL8vWZD75GWmbxZC0Jr3qY5-BPlnOet0ywFRcFPDLQRz6uZ9F0_tmoUCN6HHfVwnA2PZlW37UGCCOGB6JMqzx9y_ws-Oqb3PzlRVQ8/s1600/Summit_2843_9726-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiitBdyj2BQ8BNvXpl4cVmE9rC1r1yR-6XInE4VyL8vWZD75GWmbxZC0Jr3qY5-BPlnOet0ywFRcFPDLQRz6uZ9F0_tmoUCN6HHfVwnA2PZlW37UGCCOGB6JMqzx9y_ws-Oqb3PzlRVQ8/s320/Summit_2843_9726-1000.jpg" alt="View north from the ridgeline separating San Gabriel and Roberts canyons toward Pine Mt. (left, 4539') and Silver Mt. (right, 3385')" title="View north from the ridgeline separating San Gabriel and Roberts canyons toward Pine and Silver mountains" /></a></div>
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<a href="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/2843.html" target="_blank"><b>See Summit 2843 hike description on Dan’s Hiking Pages</b></a><br><br>
Summit 2843 stands predominantly over Azusa near the mouth of the San Gabriel Canyon. Most valley dwellers have probably never thought about the peak as it appears to be just another welt among the undulating sprawl of the San Gabriel Mountains. And it eludes most hikers since there is no formal trail to the unnamed summit, and if one is driving up Highway 39 to go hiking, there are many more high-profile destinations from which to choose. But I love this little pinnacle and enjoy the solitude of its trails. It is my peak.<br><br>
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With the trailhead being only 10 minutes from my home in Azusa, Summit 2843 and the routes leading to it have become some of my favorite “scrappy hikes”—that is, a hike done on scrap of carved-out time when my schedule is full. But on this occasion, I was able to give it primetime billing on a Saturday. It’s been three years, almost to the day, since I last hiked it, and I have been looking for an opportunity to hike with my friend Tom. This hike was ideal. The route starts just past Morris Dam and offers several options for climbing 1,543 in elevation gain, in the range of 4 to 4.5 miles round trip.<br><br>
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7:20 AM - Begin hike. Tom and I skirt the locked vehicle gate for 2N28 and begin our saunter up the old Silver Fish Fire Road. It’s cloudy and cool with a rainstorm forecast for tomorrow. While the deciduous trees and shrubs are mostly leafless, winter rain has greened the grasses and is bringing life back to the chaparral. The morning dew adds freshness to everything. Starting at the trailhead with the carpet of weedy oxalis and its little yellow flowers, I immediately begin to take pictures of each species in bloom. Tom becomes curious about the names of the various plants and I enjoy introducing him to them. He’s an eager learner and practices his nearly acquired plant names as we encounter multiple occurrences of them along the trail. The mountain lilac shrubs and other ceanothus are covered with lavender and white blossoms and create a distinctive hue to the richly textured chaparral. The tender green branches of wild cucumber vines are climbing to life and are covered with tiny white flowers.
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We stroll along thoroughly enjoying the beauty of nature. Low clouds cloak the immediate ridgelines to the east. The steely blue surface of Morris Reservoir is low because of meager rainfall.<br><br>
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7:53 - Junction with ridge route. It’s been a slow but pleasant half mile. One route heads straight up the ridge following an old fire break, but we choose to stay on the abandoned fire road as it traverses into Water Canyon. It’s been more than five years since I’ve been in Water Canyon, so I’m eager to check the route conditions. The heavy rain of 2005 caused some significant damage, and since then there’s been issues of fallen trees, poison oak, and other obstructions. A salamander crawls through the green grass. We stop occasionally to flick off ticks. We encounter more newts on several occasions, usually in pairs. Tom and I thought salamanders were usually near streams, so we are a little surprised to find them here, a good 100 vertical feet above the creek. Some of the poison oak is sprouting its tender leaves after its winter hiatus. Tom keeps practicing plant names as we continue adding new ones.<br><br>
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9:08 - Reach the western end of the road before it switches back. I’m pleasantly surprised to find that the thorny-tree forest that had been obstructing the path is gone. And around the corner, the huge poison oak patch that had blocked the route is gone too. It looks like a dozer has worked on this section of the old road in the last year or two, but I don’t know how it would have gotten here. The abandon fire road between here and the trailhead has many years of being reclaimed by nature. Heavy equipment would have had to come from the other direction.<br><br>
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So far this morning the blooming plants we have encountered include oxalis, mulefat, white and lavender ceanothus, wild cucumber, hollyleaf cherry, wishbone bush, sugar bush, canyon sweet pea, a purple weed, two-tone everlasting, felt-leaf everlasting, California poppy, and lupine (just one lone bud). We’re having a great time. And there is such serenity here. It blows my mind that we have the whole mountain to ourselves.<br><br>
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9:51 - Ridge junction. The grade up to this point has been very pleasant. Now comes the fun part in climbing the steep ridge. We take a twenty-minute break and enjoy good conversation and splendid scenery. As we climb west up the exposed ridge, we are thankful for cool temps and cloudy skies. Chirping birds provide a pleasant soundtrack. We encounter our first new blossom of California buckwheat.<br><br>
10:46 - Upper occurrence of the fire road. Dozer tracks leave me wondering how the heavy equipment got up here. I know of no access point from the south. We continue to climb the ascending/descending ridge.<br><br>
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11:18 - Upper Ridge. The broad green-grass-covered crest offers a splendid panorama, howbeit, muted by haze. The sun has finally broken through clouds. The highpoint looming to our immediate south has Tom thinking we are almost there. I have to break the news to him that we still have another 0.4 mile to go. We climb south to the highpoint and continue along the undulating ridge. It’s peaceful up here. The Baldy high country to the east finally breaks through the clouds. It’s been a mild winter and there is hardly any snow up there. We round the crescent, make our final steep climb of 100 vertical feet, and make our approach to our destination.<br><br>
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<b>12:05 - Summit 2843.</b> Wow, we’ve made it! Nearly five hours to hike 2.5 miles…that’s truly the definition of a saunter. This is my sixth visit to this peak, and every outing has been unique. My first visit was with my buddy Drew 10 years ago May. The views from here can be great but today it’s pretty hazy. We sit and have some lunch. The view west toward Vulcan’s mining activity on Van Tassel Ridge is a good discussion starter. Before leaving, I give Tom a guided tour of the couple dozen peaks within view.<br><br>
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1:20 - Leave summit. We retrace our steps down the ridge. The sun feels good. At 1:50 we transition from the upper ridge to our eastward descent. Our steps are careful in the steep sections. We cross the upper occurrence of the fire road at 2:05 and continue down the ridge. We reach the lower occurrence of the fire road at 2:25 and continue down the ridge rather than turning left and retracing our steps through Water Canyon. This is new territory for us today. The descent is comfortable. We enjoy good conversation and rugged scenery.<br><br>
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2:40 - Reach the beginning of the steep section. Here the path down the old firebreak gets crazy steep and slippery. Tom leads the way as we carefully negotiate each step. Trekking poles would really be helpful about now. Midway down we are treated to a patch of golden poppies that beg to be photographed.
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A pair of morning glories stand nearby. We sigh of relief as we complete the precarious section unscathed.<br><br>
2:56 - Back on Silver Fish Fire Road. Now for a comfortable stroll for our last half mile. A young mustard sports its yellow flowers. I am happy to find a couple bright orange blossoms of bush monkeyflower as the vanguard of many more to come. We wind in and out of the sun and shade. As we near the highway, trash and graffiti remind us that some humans don’t belong on this planet.<br><br>
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3:20 - End hike, exactly 8 hours from the start.<br><br>
<b>Epilog</b> - What a thoroughly enjoyable outing! Splendid scenery, rugged beauty, wonderful serenity, pleasant weather, green grass, lovely wildflowers, a beloved peak, and great company. God is good. Life is good. <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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Hiker Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15625913091608170492noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2873199667002176860.post-2405341858021941782015-01-17T20:00:00.000-08:002016-01-20T11:38:07.884-08:00Fish Canyon Falls Trail Restoration - January 17, 2015<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-PtZTzc1xxSjPbsK_1OtXRfcnGPvcC_4aej8ApPmgzp5XpxFZvTYf-qEXt2wCiOlRbFHfp6yl3zNEF5tyVbbWrsuIhEpErIeTyZsgol0K2qMavQs437K0OJgYqHX0VMO7qhzpFVS8uuM/s1600/Fish_Canyon_9012-1200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-PtZTzc1xxSjPbsK_1OtXRfcnGPvcC_4aej8ApPmgzp5XpxFZvTYf-qEXt2wCiOlRbFHfp6yl3zNEF5tyVbbWrsuIhEpErIeTyZsgol0K2qMavQs437K0OJgYqHX0VMO7qhzpFVS8uuM/s320/Fish_Canyon_9012-1200.jpg" alt="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest, January 17, 2015" title="Fish Canyon Falls, Angeles National Forest, January 17, 2015" /></a></div>
On December 17, heavy rains caused a major slide covering Fish Canyon Trail prompting the Forest Service to close the trail until it could be repaired. The <a href="http://www.sgmtrailbuilders.org/" target="_blank"><b>San Gabriel Mountains Trailbuilders</b></a> got the assignment to restore the trail and scheduled the workday for January 17. When I got notice, I was eager to lend a hand.<br><br>
We gather at the Vulcan Materials gate in Azusa at 8:30 and connect with Jeff Cameron from Vulcan. He opens the gate for us and escorts our caravan of three vehicles through the quarry to the beginning of the trail at the bridge. This saved us a half-mile walk with our equipment. There are eight of us, including Fred, Bryan, Bob, Alan, Roland, Jason, Adam, and me (and Jeff and his son accompanied us to the slide location).
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We distribute tools, which includes shovels, pick-mattocks, McLeods, gloves, and hard hats.<br><br>
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8:58 - Begin hike. The creek is flowing nicely. It’s brisk in shade and I put on my long sleeves. Just around the bend we encounter the first issue where the creek had overflowed and caused considerable damage to the trail. It’s passible but will take some work. There is some also minor damage along the trail. The canyon is green and fresh since the last time I was here on October.<br><br>
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9:08 - Arrive at the slide. This is a portion of trial where it transverses an extremely steep section of mountainside. The trail is completely covered with rock and earth and is impassible. We decide that there is only enough space for a few guys to work here since the trail is so narrow. We divide into several groups to work on different portions of the trail. I am assigned to hike with Jason all the way to the falls to make sure the whole trail is in passable condition, which I am more than happy to do. We retrace our steps a short distance back and find a place to climb down to the creek. We then scrabbled up the creek to bypass the slide area,
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then climb back up to the trail.<br><br>
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9:30 - Jason and I leave the slide and head up trail. Shortly we arrive in the sun and the long sleeves come off. This is Jason’s first time out with the Trailbuilders and we enjoy getting to know each other as we soak in the beauty of the canyon.
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The deciduous trees, like white alder and big-leaf maple, are mostly bare of leaves. The only things in bloom are a few occurrences of wild cucumber, oxalis, vinca, everlasting, milkmaids, and Douglas nightshade. Virtually all the poison oak is dormant expect for a few small leaves on several plants. We stop numerous times along the way to remove branches and debris from the trail.<br><br>
10:28 - Cross the creek and begin our climb along the east canyon wall. Shortly Alan catches up and the three of us head to the falls.<br><br>
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<b>10:44 - Fish Canyon Falls.</b> It’s flowing and beautiful. This is Jason’s first time here and Alan hasn’t been here in 20 years. We have the falls all to ourselves…a rare treat. On a previous workday, the Trailbuilders were able to mitigate the graffiti that had defaced the rocks around the pool, which had disheartened me in October. The black willow, which dominates the pool area, is covered with yellow leaves and adds wonderful color to the setting. Alan heads back while we do some clean-up work on around the falls area. I love this setting. So many memories here.<br><br>
11:20 - Leave falls. We enjoy the beauty of the canyon in full sun. We cross the creek at 11:34. A side jaunt to Darlin’ Donna Falls reveals it flowing nicely.
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We arrive at Old Cheezer Mine site (the location of the Matilija poppy/<i>Dudleya densiflora</i> interpretive sign) and see that Alan has done an amazing job of cutting and clearing the fallen tree that has blocked the trail and caused a detour. After a bite to eat, we finish clearing the trunk and limbs and restoring the trail tread.
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Looks great!<br><br>
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12:57 - Arrive at the slide site. I’m elated to see that the crew completely cleared and restored the trail. As we continue walking, there are several other places where crews did good work. When we arrive at bend with the washout, the crew is working on it and has made good progress. We jump in and join the task and in a little while the trail looks great.<br><br>
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1:53 - Arrive back at the bridge and cars for our 2:00 end time. We put away the tools and enjoy chatting.<br><br>
A group of one man, two women, and two young children arrives coming up the access trail. We ask if they knew the trail was closed. They say they did; they had jumped the fence unto Vulcan property. We remind them that the reason for the closure is that the trail was damaged and impassable. They just shrug us off, cross the bridge, and continue up the trail (and not knowing we had restored the trail). We are sad and angered to see these adults modeling lawless and dangerous behavior to the children.
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The security guard from Vulcan arrives to relock the gates and to escort us back through the quarry.<br><br>
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<b>Epilog</b> - What a productive and enjoyable day! I love Fish Canyon. I had resigned myself to just working on the slide all day without really venturing far up canyon. So to be able to hike all the way to my beloved falls and be useful along the way was a treat. It is disconcerting to me that the Forest Service is quick to close trails yet seems so lethargic in getting them open. But I am thankful for the army of volunteers in various organizations throughout the Angeles who give countless hours in maintaining trails and facilities, patrolling, picking up trash, manning visitor centers and campgrounds, searching and rescuing, and much more. A hearty thank you to volunteers! <img height="12" alt="icon" src="http://www.simpsoncity.com/hiking/images/hiking2-12.gif" width="12" /><br><br>
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