With the opening of the new access trail to Fish Canyon in June, I’m still getting used to the idea that I can hike to Fish Canyon Falls any day I want. Since June, however, there has been no compelling reason to actually want to visit Fish Canyon with its bone dry creek and parched vegetation. It’s about minding the seasons. But I’ve not been hiking in a month and needed to log something for October. As I laid in bed on Friday night, I pondered the local scrappy hikes that might be possible, but none really appealed to me and Fish Canyon didn’t cross my mind. When I awoke at 6 a.m., Fish Canyon popped into my thinking. So I got up and looked through my hike log. I figured if I’d never hiked it in October, that would be my hike. I saw that I’ve visited Fish Canyon Falls in every month except October and December! Bingo! I guess it’s off to hike rather than back to bed.
After a ten-minute drive from my home in Azusa, I arrive at the Vulcan Materials gate a couple minutes before the 7 a.m. opening time. Two cars are waiting. The guard opens the gate a minute early and we drive in. I am the first one to hit the trail.
7:00 AM - Begin hike. It’s cloudy but not too cool. There’s a slightly warm breeze. My pace is earnest as I walk along the dedicated corridor through the massive quarry with its silent equipment. It’s still kind of foreign to me that I’m legally walking through Vulcan’s quarry. The sun, slipping underneath the clouds, begins to alight on Van Tassel Ridge.
7:14 - Reach the bridge and begin my walk on the trail. The creek is bone dry, as it was in June. Weedy, dead grasses line the trail. The vegetation is parched. Even the cacti are thirsty. I was hoping to experience some fall colors, but the hues are muted. Many of the deciduous trees and poison oak have already lost most of their leaves. The tree of heaven jungle is starting to turn yellow. Evergreen trees and shrubs—like bay, oak, toyon, laurel sumac, sugar bush—provide an array of green. There is virtually nothing in bloom.
Soon I’m greeted by one of my daughter’s former teachers as he jogs up the trail. Shortly after, a couple male voices disturb the tranquility. I find that I’m not able to outpace them, so I just stop and let them by. Their voices soon disappear up canyon. There is some water in portions of the creek far below. I take a side jaunt to Darlin’ Donna Falls and am pleasantly surprised that it is still flowing. I don’t understand the hydrological dynamics where such a tiny watershed can produce a year-around stream when the large watershed of upper Fish Creek is dry.
I reach the main creek and it is bone dry. As I climb the canyon’s east wall, I’m enjoying the rugged scenery. It’s peaceful here. The clouds still provide welcome cover. As I approach the falls, the only sound is the voices of the two guys.
8:25 - Fish Canyon Falls. The falls and pool are completely dry. The lower pool still has some water. Soon the two guys leave and I have the falls all to myself. It’s an unusual scene for here: no water, no people...just an eerie silence. But I’m enjoying the solitude. I have so many memories of this place.
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After crossing the creek, I encounter my first direct sun. I’m snapping pictures along the way trying to capture the nuances of the canyon, from sweeping mountainsides to the spines on dried wild cucumber fruit. Even in drought conditions, chaparral and riparian plant communities demonstrate resilient beauty. A hiker passes me heading to the falls, and shortly later, three more pass. The sun illuminates the yellowing tree of heaven leaves.
As I get near the end of the trail, I remind myself that there is no shuttle waiting to drive me through the quarry…I’ll have to walk the 0.7 mile back to the parking lot.
10:23 - Cross the bridge and begin my walk on the access trail. Two hikers head to the falls. The sun is bright and warm now. Steep quarry walls soar above me. Another hiker heads to the falls. I have encountered only eight people in five parties over the entire three and a half hours of the hike. That’s a minuscule number compared to the pre-access-trail days when there could be hundreds on a free-shuttle access day. And to think I was all by myself at Fish Canyon Falls today...on a fair-weather Saturday!
10:50 - End hike. It’s 75 degrees and there are four cars in the lot (including mine).
Epilog - What a pleasant outing! I love Fish Canyon. And now I’ve hiked it during every month of the year except for December. But more than half of my dozens of visits were during March, April, and May…the very best time to experience the canyon. I’m sad that thoughtless criminals are stealing the beauty of these iconic falls. I guess we will see if being a national monument means anything.
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