Fish Canyon Falls Hike - May 7, 2016

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.

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.

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).

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.

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, narrow-leaf bedstraw, western thistle, common sunflower, elegant clarkia, Indian milkweed, mystery mustard, phacelia, and prickly pear cactus, which is really blooming well.

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. 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 Van Tassel Ridge trail guide. See my hike from one year ago for narrative of my last adventure: Van Tassel Ridge Hike - March 15, 2015.

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. 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.

As we climb down the steps leaving the jungle, I look up to see if the pipestems (Clematis lasiantha) are in bloom yet. They’re gone...at least no longer above me! The large pine tree that hosted the pipestems vine has fallen. 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.

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. A humming bird evades being photographed. I’m pleased to see an abundance of matilija poppy in bloom. 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 (Allium peninsulare var. peninsulare). 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 Flowering Plants of Fish Canyon 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.

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.

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 April 25, 2009. I've met lots of people on this trail over the years. Tom and I continue on our way.

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.

10:48 - Fish Canyon Falls. 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.

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. 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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

Epilog - 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 Dudleya densiflora...faithfully growing in the same place year after year. 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.

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Beacon Hill and Glendale Peak in Griffith Park - Feb. 15, 2016

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.

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.

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. 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 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.

9:29 - Beacon Hill (1001’). 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.

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. 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. It will be closed through June 2017. Two gals head up that road, so maybe they know of a way to skirt the construction.

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. 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 and Mt. Hollywood. The L.A. basin sprawls out on the southern panorama. Lots of people on the trails today.

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. The first time I encountered this obstacle was in August 2010 on my six peaks hike. 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.

10:08 - Glendale Peak (1184’). 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.

10:15 - Leave Glendale Peak heading east on Henry’s Trail. I’m thoroughly enjoying the scenery. I stop to photograph wild Canterbury bells. 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. So down I go (starting at the point directly behind the Henry’s Trail sign). It is somewhat precarious, but I negotiate it safely. It’s certainly not for the faint of heart.

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.

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. 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.

11:17 - End hike. It’s about 87 degrees. Good for 8,539 steps on my Fitbit.

Epilog - 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.

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 (includes links to my other blog posts for hiking in Griffith Park)

Relevant trail descriptions for this hike at Dan’s Hiking Pages:

• Glendale Peak (1184')
• Beacon Hill (1001')

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