Bell Bluff November 7, 2021 Miles: 7.1 miles Elevation Gain: 1,637 feet Gaia Track
Sycuan Peak November 7, 2021 Miles: 2.1 miles Elevation Gain: 710 feet Gaia Track
Paradise Mountain November 14, 2021 Miles: 7.8 miles Elevation Gain: 1,884 feet Gaia Track
Grapevine Mountain November 21, 2021 Miles: 6 miles Elevation Gain: 1,606 feet Gaia Track
Sentenac Mountain November 21, 2021 Miles: 2.2 miles Elevation Gain: 821 feet Gaia Track
South & North Fortuna Loop November 25, 2021 (Thanksgiving Day!) Miles: 6.7 miles Elevation Gain: 1,177 feet Gaia Track
The Point Loma peak was peak #97, which means I have three peaks left to complete the 100 Peaks calendar-year challenge – easy peasy. The remaining three peaks are all in the Blair Valley area of the Anza-Borrego Desert, and we are planning on doing them as an “event” in early December. So for all intents and purposes I am done. There are four of us doing this challenge together, and two of us are at this point. The other two have some gaps to fill, and that’s what we’re focusing on right now.
In early November, we re-hiked Bell Bluff and Sycuan Peak. I had a hard time remembering Bell Bluff. In my head, I had it blurred with Long Valley Peak. They are both just south of the 8, and not far from my house; they are similar distances, and they both start with a relatively flat and quick approach to a steep ascent to the peak. Once on the trail I remembered it – and definitely enjoyed it. It’s probably a hike I’ll keep in my back pocket as a good training hike. This time we did it decently faster – all our hiking this year paying off!
After Bell, we decided to hit Sycuan Peak, thinking it was close. Which I suppose it is, as the crow files; but out in east county San Diego, there was no direct route and after lots of winding country roads we finally arrived at the trail head. This is a quick hike and we got it done in no time. It was my third time on this peak – it’s less than 15 minutes from my doorstep – but this time I could not find the peak register. On the way back down, my bum knee started acting up, which it has not done for a while, so that was annoying.
The following weekend we hit Paradise Mountain. Unlike Bell Bluff, I remembered this one well – it’s memorable since it’s an inverted hike. The first part is actually quite pretty as it descends to the dry riverbed of Hell Creek. But as the trail ascends up the side of the mountain, it’s exposed and scrubby and a bit boring, IMO. The peak itself is probably the most unassuming peak on the list – just a high point along the trail, no benchmark or notable summit block or anything to mark it as a peak. We took the same loop back down as we’d done earlier in the year. There are a couple of viewpoints and side trails, and these do look interesting, but not today. (I think we said that last time too.) This mountain is annoyingly far from my house, off the beaten path in Valley Center, so it’s unlikely I’ll visit again anytime soon.
Last weekend we hit the desert for the first time this season. It was a bit warm for it, but really not too bad, and breezy enough to keep things from getting too hot. Our objective was Grapevine Mountain. When we did this the first time, we took a longer route, up from Grapevine Canyon and through Bitter Creek, as a loop. This time we decided to take the more straightforward – but definitely less interesting – route along the PCT. I do like this mountain; particularly the remoteness of it. Along the PCT you are never far from the cars along San Felipe Road; but once you get away from it there is just peace.
The Sentenac Mountain trail head is just a bit down the 78 from Grapevine, so after a snack and a rest we made our way out there. I really like the Sentenac hike. Half of it is in a dry streambed, replete with gorgeous rock formations to climb over. It is super fun. The second half is a steep scramble to the summit – just long enough to be challenging, but short enough that it is not tiresome.
That brings us to this week. Yesterday – Thanksgiving Day – of course I wanted to get out there and pre-emptively burn some calories. An informal trail run was organized in Mission Trails, heading up the South Fortuna stairs, over to North Fortuna, and then looping back down again to the cul-de-sac where we all parked. After the run there was a ton of snacks and some morning beers (it’s 5 o’clock somewhere, right?). It was a great way to get into the festive spirit.
Point Loma November 6, 2021 100 Peaks Challenge #97
Early in the 100 Peaks Challenge, there were a few peaks that we had decided we’d do on our own. The easiest of them, in every sense of the word, was Point Loma.
Point Loma, you ask? That’s a peak? Well, yes – what makes a high point a “peak” is its prominence. Point Loma may be in an urban location that we can simply drive up to; but it’s 402 feet above sea level, and it’s practically surrounded by the sea – so yeah, it’s a peak!
The others in my peakbagging crew did this peak months ago, so it was about time I got it done. This is my last peak until our planned three-peak finale in December. It was a pretty fun day. The five of us – Tad, the kids, Mackie, and I – left around noon and went to Liberty Station for lunch. I got a California lobster roll which is like a Maine lobster roll except with lettuce and avocado. Yum.
After wandering around the shops a bit we got back in the car and headed to Cabrillo National Monument. We’ve been there many times before, but it’s been a long time – certainly the kids barely remembered it from past visits. The first thing we did after parking was go to the lighthouse and bag my peak, yeah! That was easy. We explored the lighthouse exhibits and ocean viewpoints, then headed down the nearby Bayside Trail a ways to see the WWII relics. I have hiked this trail once before a verrrrry long time ago. When I first moved to San Diego in 1995 I lived in Ocean Beach, so this was one of the first areas I explored. I have not hiked it since. We hiked less than half of it, so maybe sometime I’ll come back on my own.
Sheephead Mountain October 30, 2021 Miles: 3.3mi Elevation Gain: 790ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #96
It’s funny that I’m reviving the blog with this hike, since it was so unremarkable. We haven’t been intentionally procrastinating on this hike; we just have not quite gotten around to it. Finally here we are – it’s the last real hike for Tara and me (I need to do Point Loma, which is a drive-up peak; and the remaining 3 hikes we have planned as our big finale event). Otherwise our focus is to get Kali and Casey caught up. So, this was it!
Sheephead is tricky because there is a short but critical section along a “private” road. The whole area is within National Forest, which got me thinking about the private land question. I don’t know this for sure, but I THINK the private land is a holding within the national forest; and the road to access the private land is an easement – so we can walk within 50ft of the road. I also looked at a map of the private land parcel ownership, and to me it looks like the gate marking the private land is not in the right location. In other words, the “private property”sign is placed too soon on the access road.
Who knows. What we ended up doing is hiking (bushwhacking) alongside the road on the way out, until we took a right turn (southwest) steeply up the mountain. The climb was short mileage-wise, but was straight up. Finally we arrived at some boulders with the benchmark and the peak register – but it was obviously not the highest point on the summit. So we continued a dozen or so more yards to the boulders that were clearly the highest point. Climbing up was a bit tricky but doable, and after some trial and error we managed to get to the top of the highest boulder. There was a laser-cut “Sheephead Mountain” sign which was neat, so we took our pics with that.
From there we plowed back down the peak. It was a short hike in the end, but was warmer than we expected, so we all appreciated being done well before noon. Also the fall colors were gorgeous, so it was nice to get into the mountains.
You’re right, I have not blogged in a while! I don’t care, I love it! I blog because I like to write and I like to look back on my blog posts. Work has been super busy the last few months and so the blog didn’t happen, and that’s all there is to it.
Lots has happened since my last post – specifically, 16 more peaks, plus the northernmost 60+ miles of the JMT and then some, yeah baby! So here’s what I’m gonna do. This blog post will be a round up of the last 15 peaks, through peak #95. I’ll do a separate post for peak #96, which we did last weekend. I’ll also do a separate post for our JMT-North hike, but not right now. We’re on the home stretch!!!!
Two days prior to this hike, Tad, Lane, and I were downtown having an amazing steak dinner at Cowboy Star (Paige was in Rhode Island, enjoying “Camp Grandma”). There had been no parking so we had a long walk to the restaurant. After dinner we decided to take scooters back to the car – and I immediately fell off mine. Yes I may have had a few glasses of wine during dinner… I bruised my knee and hurt my toe. I would learn over a week later that yes, I’d broken the pinkie toe, just slightly. (It’s now November as I type this, and I would say the toe is 90% better, but still hurts if I bend it too far.) Did I hike two days later anyway?? YOU BETCHA! Manza Benchmark was a bushwhack that I’m unlikely to do again. We did see a hunter’s blind (hiding spot) in a tree which was kinda neat, but it was otherwise unremarkable. Monument is a nice hike that I’d done before – the peak has lots of antennas and whatnot on it. It’s a popular short hike in the Lagunas.
This was a super fun backpack, just for the heck of it! By no means does it need to be done as a backpack, but we figured, why not. We headed up to the Barrel Springs trailhead for Eagle Rock late afternoon on Saturday and hiked along the PCT to the San Ysidro Creek – dry, of course; but with room to camp. We set up our shelters (I’d decided to tarp it) and then did a night hike to the famous Eagle Rock. When we arrived, just as the setting sun was lighting up the sky, a huge group of people (like, 50??) showed up! Turned out they were the Triton Ruck Club. Super friendly and with a party atmosphere! So that was fun. The next morning we hiked back to the road and drove deeper into the backcountry to get to the trail head for Combs Peak. This hike was also along the PCT, further north – the stretch between the two is supposed to be lovely, and I did have a passing thought to hike it, but maybe some other time. The hike was unremarkable – easy going until we turned off the PCT to climb straight up to the peak, getting ‘er done.
Yes, we really went the entire month of August without bagging any peaks!! August is when we hit the JMT and did the northernmost 60 (plus) miles. We prepped for this – and avoided the summer heat – by hiking Taquitz Peak and Mt. San Jacinto (hey, those are peaks, right?). Fast forward to this first weekend in September, and we got back at it by tackling a few peaks in the local mountains. Stonewall is a local favorite and never disappoints; we got it done and out of the way. We then tackled Middle Peak. We opted for the shortest route, which was fine but a bit rutted in places. The summit itself is off-trail and a serious bushwhack. This was different from the norm in that the bushes were very high – more likely to poke you in the eye than scrape your shins. Even the summit was bushed in – views were very limited and we had trouble getting a good photo angle. Everyone agreed that this was pretty much our least favorite hike out of all of them so far. One and done.
We decided to do these two peaks in Cuyamaca Rancho State Park as another quick & easy backpack. On Saturday afternoon we hiked in to Peak 5178 – another unremarkable bushwhack, although the main trail leading to it was nice – and then hiked down to the Granite Springs primitive campground. I’ve stayed there a couple of times before and I just can’t get over this campground. Here we are in mid-September of a drought year, and the pump was flowing! It’s a gorgeous backcountry campground, with water and pit toilets, and an easy hike to get to it … and we had it all to ourselves! We saw a deer, a flock of turkeys, and we even heard mountain lions calling to each other in the night. I just love this place, such a hidden gem! The next morning we arose early and made a brisk pace with a sunrise view over the Lagunas. We took a “shortcut” that was more of a bushwhack than expected; and then the bushwhack started in earnest as we hacked our way toward Sugg Peak. The peak itself was lovely – wide open spaces with fun-to-climb boulders; almost (but not quite) making up for the bushwhack.
Oh my, this was a lovely hike! We did this one as a point-to-point with a car shuttle: we dropped one car at Green Valley Campground and then drove the other up to Paso Picacho. We opted for the fire road up to Cuyamaca Peak (the 2nd highest peak in San Diego County!) and made good time. From there we took the Burnt Pine trail down to the short and not-too-bad bushwhack to Japacha Peak – this section was absolutely gorgeous hiking that I’d love to do again. Next we descended the switchbacks down to the West Mesa Trail and over to Airplane Ridge – the peak itself being one of the more unremarkable peaks on our list. A couple of us took a quick detour to the Airplane Monument, commemorating an airplane that crashed here in 1922. Finally, we ended at Green Valley.
Morena Butte is right off the PCT, so Kali & I decided to do it as a quick backpack. Saturday we car shuttled down to the border and started from PCT mile 0. We got to mile 15 – Hauser Canyon – earlier than expected and spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing in the lovely campsite. The next morning we continued northbound until we got to the turnoff for the main event and waited for Tara & Casey to arrive. While we waited, a PCT SOBO (southbound) hiker stopped by. His trail name was Ghost (real name: Casper!) and he was from the Netherlands. He was super speedy and was finishing in 3 months, wow! But half his face was swollen – he’d been suffering from an abscessed tooth for three days! Soon our friends arrived, and headed off to bag this peak – one of our favorites in the county, for sure. This hike can be done as a loop and that’s what we opted to do. On the back side of the loop we decided to extend it a bit and cut across a meadow – a route none of us had taken, and it was very pleasant. Back at the trailhead, Kali & I shuttled to the border to pick up my minivan. Casper the friendly Ghost had just arrived. We gave him time to reflect on finishing such an epic journey … and then I brought him to the hospital!
We’ve been putting off these three hikes for a few reasons. The main reason is that Peak 1546 is the peak right above Cedar Creek Falls, which is one of the most popular hikes in the county. A permit is required, and they can be hard to get in the spring. You don’t want to do this hike in the summer as it’s insanely hot. So, here we are in the fall – and the third problem with these hikes is that they are fucking far away. I mean, on the map they don’t look that far, but they’re just hard to get to. We made things even harder for ourselves unwittingly – Google Maps was horribly wrong, and routed us along a road that was (a.) very rugged (thank goodness for Tara’s trusty Jeep); (b.) had a closed gate; and (c.) if the gate had been open, it would have led to the trail itself, which apparently was a road once, but not for about the last four decades (before Google Maps even existed!). This cost us an hour – we now had to drive all the way through Ramona and Julian to get there. Oops. Anywhooo… we finally arrived and started our hike. The hike itself was fine, nothing special. This turned out to be opening weekend for hunting season, and friendly hunters were everywhere. We tried to make a lot of noise to avoid being mistaken for a deer, but no one seemed to be bagging any game and we were pretty safe. Our next peak was Cemetery Hill. This hike was actually gorgeous – descending to a (dry) river crossing, then up across meadows with beautiful oak and cottonwood trees in vibrant fall colors. Beautiful, but still not worth the stupid drive – especially for such a short hike. Finally, back at the road, we crossed the street and climbed straight uphill to Oak Benchmark. It was also a very pretty hike but not worth the trail-less and very steep climb.
Otay Mountain & Tecate Peak June 20, 2021 100 Peaks Challenge #s 79 & 80
When I first decided to attempt this challenge, I knew that there were a few peaks that could be driven. I had decided that I would hike at least a little bit, to be true to the “spirit” of the challenge. So far the only peak that I have not walked even a little bit of is Boucher Hill, which I justified by (a.) having done a longish hike already that day; and (b.) the fact that I have hiked it in the past.
Well, today that commitment pretty much went out the window. Today’s two peaks – Otay Mountain and Tecate – like Big Black last weekend, are peaks that I really don’t ever want to hike. (Although I would like to hike all the hikes in Afoot & Afield, as a lifetime challenge – and if I pull that off I’m gonna have to…)
The weather this weekend was unusual in that the higher we drove, the hotter it got. The low valleys were kept cool by our June gloom fog layer, which we punched through as we ascended the winding dirt road in Tara’s Jeep. After passing some Border Patrol eye candy we arrived at the top of Otay Mountain. Getting out of the Jeep took our breath away with the significantly warmer air than down below. I suppose we did hike a bit atop Otay – maybe 100 yards or so, over to the boulder pile that made up the highest point on the broad summit. It was tricky getting summit photos that avoided antenna, fence, or electrical wires photo bombs, but we managed.
We took a chance and headed down the mountain via the road that heads eastward from Doghouse Junction. It was long and rugged, but totally doable, and dumped us onto the 94 much closer to our next destination.
Tecate Peak is along the Mexican border just west of the border crossing. On the US side, the “town” of Tecate is basically just one huge parking lot with cars parked literally everywhere – some obviously untouched for weeks or months, maybe even years. We headed west alongside the border wall, avoiding the parked cars jutting into the roadway, until the road eventually became more rugged and headed up the side of the mountain to the peak. This time there was even less “hiking” – simply a paved walkway to the summit. It was an interesting view, looking down on the border wall as it petered out along the mountainside, and to see the stark differences between the rural landscape on the US side and the vibrant town of over 100,000 residents on the Mexican side.
We had discussed walking across the border for some tacos – there are no restaurants of any kind on the US side – but not all of us had passports, and despite the lack of effort today, we were pretty much done.
Wooded Hill June 12, 2021 Miles: 1.5 Elevation Gain: 185ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #76 Afoot & Afield 5th ed. Trip #186
Peak 1820 and the North Clevenger Canyon Trail June 13, 2021 Miles: 5 Elevation Gain: 1406ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #77 Afoot & Afield 5th ed. Trip #51
“Big” Black Mountain June 13, 2021 Miles: 0.45 Elevation Gain: 90ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #78
I’m way behind in writing up these hikes so let’s see what I can remember! This was our third six-peak weekend so far in this challenge. The first was our four-peak Saturday out in the desert followed by two peaks up in north county; and the second was our epic desert weekend out in Ranchita – much more challenging than this one, that’s for sure! For the most part these peaks were all pretty easy, but one of them gave us a run for the money with the navigation, resulting in more bushwhacking than I was expecting – hence the shorts!
We have been holding off on hiking in the Laguna and Cuyamaca mountains until it got too hot to hike anywhere else, and now seemed to be the time. We started with Mount Laguna. All of the hikes in this challenge in Mount Laguna are standalone hikes in that they are not close enough to each other to do two at once, which has actually been pretty common on this challenge. However, some of the hikes are super short. So we went through and figured out some grouping that made sense. Our original plan was Garnet + Pine + Garnet + Monument, but by the end we were worn out from our unexpected bushwhack on Pine, and the rising temperatures. So we swapped it out for Wooded Hill.
We started in the north of the recreation area and worked our way south, beginning with Garnet Mountain. This is an obscure peak off a gated Jeep road next to Kwaaymii Point, not to be confused with the much much more well-known Garnet Peak, which we would bag later in the day. It was an unremarkable hike, mostly up a the Jeep road with a bit of off-trail bushwhacking to the summit. We debated whether the purple flowers on the hillside were Poodle Dog Bush and concluded later that they were not – wooly blue curls and yerba santa was our conclusion later.
Next up was Pine Mountain. I’ve hiked along the Pine Mountain trail a couple of times, but never attempted the peak. I knew that there is no trail to the peak so I downloaded a few different options. The first option took us briefly along a road (which was actually lovely – shady and with a meadow-full of lupines) and then headed into the thick brush. Nope. Backtracking along the road we attempted the other route I’d downloaded. The scrub brush was below chin-level but still quickly became too thick to penetrate. Fortunately we had a signal and Kali was able to find another route that approached from the southeast. This route was perfect – still no trail, but no bushwhacking either and it was straightforward to the top. We learned later that another workable option would have been to continue across the north of the mountain along the Jeep road.
At the flat, broad summit of Pine Mountain we were attacked by flies. The summit itself was pretty with its eponymous trees, but because of said trees there was absolutely no view. We found a good enough spot to take our obligatory photos and got the flock out of there.
The rest of the day was relatively uneventful. We had all climbed Garnet Peak multiple times before, and we made quick work to the summit and enjoyed the views. We made the decision to save Monument Peak for another day and instead do a quick run up Wooded Hill. And it’s good that we did, too, as the flowers were glorious, and if we had waited for later in the summer we surely would have missed the show.
Sunday was to be a bit cooler and we decided to see if we could squeeze in Peak 1820 along the North Clevenger Trail early enough in the day that it would not be too hot. None of us had ever hiked this trail but we knew it would be less showy than it’s sister trail to the south – that trail heads south out of Clevenger Canyon, and hence is on a north-facing slope, blanketed with flowers. Today’s hike to the north was in the blazing sun always. But it was pretty in its own way with typical chaparral shrubs and meadows. The boulders at the beginning of the trail are covered with decades of graffiti – according to Casey, who grew up nearby, it’s a ritual for the seniors at the local high schools to make their marks.
We decided to explore the trail a bit and continued past the turnoff for the peak to see where the trail would go. There is another peak that some hike to in that area. We took a look but opted not to climb it, and returned to our objective – peak 1820 – a minor bushwhack off the main trail.
With that done, our last peak of the weekend would be a driving peak. “Big” Black Mountain in Ramona can only be hiked by trudging up a long and hot Jeep road – no thank you. As luck would have it, we have access to a Jeep! Tara’s trusty steed got us up to a large parking area near the top in no time, and we hiked the last half mile to get to the antenna-covered summit. Totally the way to go, I would not want to walk that road!
Mother Miguel June 5, 2021 Miles: 3.86 Elevation Gain: 822ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #70 Afoot & Afield, 5th ed., Trip #118
Corte Madera & Los Pinos June 6, 2021 Miles: 10.8 Elevation Gain: 2,205ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #71 & 72 Afoot & Afield, 5th ed., Trip #196 (plus!)
Our first hike of last weekend was Mother Miguel – it’s short and easy, and since not all of our crew could join it made sense – easy for the others to make it up later. Also it was a bit warm on Saturday so getting something done early was in order. It was my third time hiking this peak, and definitely my fastest. Andrew was in the lead, and he was on fire! He set a crazy pace, and we were at the summit in less than 45 minutes – go Andrew!!! I was home from this short and nearby hike by 9am. #70, yeah!
The next day was the big hike of the weekend, with a bigger group, including our whole peak bagging crew plus a few regular extras. Corte Madera is a popular hike that I have never done. I first heard of it when I took the WBC in 2016, and signed up to hike it as a backpacking trip. Turned out I was the only one who signed up! The trip was cancelled and instead I joined Rachel Rench in Sheep Canyon… which was an amazing trip and I’m very glad it worked out that way. But until now, I still had not gotten around to hiking it.
Its neighboring peak, Los Pinos, is also on the 100 Peaks Challenge list. This peak is accessible via a fire road and is not as popular of a hike. Atop Los Pinos is an active fire tower, one of three in San Diego County – the others being Boucher Hill and High Point (Palomar). We had heard that the road leading to the peak was been closed to vehicles due to last year’s Valley Fire. On Sunday, we headed out in Tara’s Jeep just to check. And, yup, it is still closed. We’d have to hike it.
We drove back to the Corte Madera trailhead and parked. It was a good day for wildlife – we passed a juvenile wild turkey on the drive in, and now at the beginning of the trail we paused to let a skunk clear out of the way. The trail was shady in parts, with some steep and sandy sections. It was a lovely hike. We arrived at the summit and had some snacks, did a bit of bouldering to get to the photo op, and headed back down. Peak #71!
Back at the saddle, we turned right and headed up the road toward Los Pinos. Many consider this road walk to be boring, but I kind of liked it. It was not too steep, and it was easy to get into a meditative state. It was definitely in the blazing sun, but I had my hiking umbrella out. True to its name, it was flanked with pine trees – los pinos – unexpected in this part of San Diego, and actually quite lovely.
We arrived at the summit, came up to the base of the fire tower – and were greeted enthusiastically by the tower keeper. He invited us up, and we happily ascended to tour his domain. His name was Dave, and we spent the next hour immersed in his world. He showed us his hummingbird feeders – one on each side, and when a male hummingbird gets too territorial, he swaps out the sugar for plain water. All the other birds flock to the opposite side, and eventually the aggressive male figures it out and everyone gets along again. Inside the 12 x 12 foot interior, Dave’s explanations were interrupted – he was called over his radio by a fire crew somewhere off to the east, asking him to give the coordinates for the signal mirror they were flashing at him. We became quiet as he spoke to the fire crew – they were on a training exercise, and we got to see it first hand! Dave then explained his Osborne device to us, showed us his maps and tools, and explained his various responsibilities. He showed us photos of ringtail cats, rattlesnakes, birds of prey, and other regular visitors to his domain. It was an amazing experience and we learned so much. Peak #72!
OMG I’m writing about something other than peak bagging! I never meant for this blog to be solely about that, so I thought I’d do a write-up of our fantastic Memorial Day camping trip over Sherman Pass to the Kern Plateau.
The trip was a bit last minute – I’d been talking about it for a while but did not get around to actually figuring out the details until the week before. I was able to get campground reservations for Friday night only. We’d have to wing it on Saturday and Sunday. The Kizers joined us, along with Scott M.
Friday we left San Diego around 1pm and headed up, over Walker Pass (the PCT groupie that I am), to the Fairview Campground along the Kern River just north of Kernville, arriving around 8pm. I’d made dinner reservations at Johnny McNally’s, and that was totally worth it – low-key steak house with a huge patio overlooking the river. Perfect! The Kizers & Scott arrived shortly afterwards. One more drink and we hit the sack.
Our plans for Saturday depended on where we’d be able to camp, since the many dispersed campgrounds along the river were completely packed. I wandered over to the campground host (Amber) and made friends with her – she confided to me that she’d had one cancellation that she had not released yet. Long story short and we secured a site for Saturday, yeah!
With no more concerns about where we were sleeping, we hit the road in all three vehicles. We headed north on Highway 99 to the Great Western Divide Highway to visit the Trail of 100 Giants – home of the Long Meadow Grove of giant sequoia trees. The campground parking area was crowded and we arrived just in time, before they started turning cars away. We walked along the nature trail checking out and climbing on (and in!) the big trees.
After lunch in the campground, we headed up a bit further to the Nobe Young Waterfall. The campground host told me about these falls confidentially – we’d hoped to visit a different waterfall that formed a “natural water slide,” but the area was closed to cars due to last year’s fire, and he suggested this as an alternative; but “shh, don’t tell anyone.” The trail to the falls was short but very steep. The falls were tall and impressive, but the pools at its base were occupied by a group of chillin’ and loungin’ 20-something stoners. Not much of a secret, apparently. We climbed around for a bit and took some photos, and then headed back up.
We took a dirt road shortcut (Last Chance Meadow Road, 22S02, to Lloyd Meadow Road, 22S82) back to our beautiful riverfront campsite – and the fun began! We had bought inner tubes for the kids (big and small) and we hit the river. Normally at this time of year the Kern River is raging – floating down the river in inner tubes is something that normally has to wait until much later in the summer, if ever. Well, California is in a drought, and this past winter was drier than ever. This is not good; but the upside was that inner tubing in late May was possible. We spent the sunny afternoon splashing in the river. Later in the evening, gazing up at the star-filled sky, we saw a StarLink launch! It was the second one that Tara & I have seen!
Sunday morning we packed up and hit the road, but this time we headed east toward Sherman Pass. This 9200-foot pass had only just opened for vehicles for the season. The road crosses from the west to the east side of the southernmost Sierra Nevada mountain range – the last chance to do so until Tioga Pass Road, over 150 miles to the north (as the crow flies) in Yosemite National Park. Despite being recently opened there was not a trace of snow anywhere along the pass.
Once over the pass, we drove most of the way up to the Bald Mountain fire lookout tower, and walked the last bit. Chatted a bit with the keeper and admired the amazing view. Our next adventure was to go offroad further north along the Monache Meadow 4×4 trail to the South Fork of the Kern River. The rugged and mostly downhill road took a couple of hours to navigate – and was surprisingly busy! We had considered camping back there, waaaay off the beaten path, along the South Fork… but it was packed! After exploring a bit we headed back up to the paved road.
Tonight’s camp was at Troy Meadows. It’s a first-come, first-served campground, at nearly 8000 feet, with lovely ponderosa pines and roomy campsites. When we drove through in the late morning to claim our spot, only the areas near the stream were busy. The site we selected had a wide meadow on one side, an appropriately-distanced pit toilet on the other… and no one within sight! We lit a campfire, tossed frisbees in our private meadow, and enjoyed the stars. Oh, and guess what!? We saw ANOTHER StarLink launch! Third one FTW!!
Monday morning we hit the road and continued further east to the tiny town of Kennedy Meadows. The General Store was closed (with a few PCT hikers cooking their breakfast on the deck – and a huge selection of worn-out shoes in the discarded hiker’s box), but the infamous Grumpy Bear’s Retreatwas open – and absolutely packed with hiker trash! The line to place our breakfast order was not very long, so we did. What we did not know was that ordering was the easy part. It took over an hour for them to actually bring us our food (after we’d paid for it – so we couldn’t bail). It put a bit of a damper on the weekend, but at least the food was pretty good. And with that we headed home!
Yay, another relatively cool weekend to knock a few more low-elevation peaks off the list before it gets too hot! All three peaks this weekend were up the 15, each progressively further away. On Saturday we started with Black Mountain in the Rancho Penasquitos area. I have dabbled near this peak before, once or twice bike riding in the area, and a couple of hikes – but never to the peak, at least as far as I can remember. There are multiple trails up to this peak, and we picked the Nighthawk trail starting from Hilltop Community Park. We made quick work of the gradual climb, reaching the antenna-covered top in no time. We encircled the summit, taking a little side slope back to the trail and were back at the cars in about an hour and a half. Peak #67.
(After the hike, I spent the next 1.5 hours trying on every mid-sized day pack at REI starting from right after they opened at 9am. I am still undecided.)
On Sunday we headed further up the 15 to hit Stanley Peak. This hike starts at Daley Ranch, which is a well-known San Diego hiking area… that I have never been to. Like yesterday, there are many trail options, and we chose the Creek Crossing Trail, heading up from the west side of the preserve near Dixon Lake. We arrived before 7am … and man, it’s the place to be! The parking lot – which was not small – was more than half full despite the early hour. It looked like mostly mountain bikers. We started up the trail and, despite the busy parking lot, we saw no one else on trail until we got closer to the summit. The trail was gradual and lovely until close to the summit when it got somewhat steeper. Arriving at the top we poked around the bushes, guessing where the high point was. Also at the top were some mountain bikers, and as we started back down, they flew – I mean FLEW! – past us. They were crazy!
On the way back we took a slightly different route, past Mallard Lake, and then to the parking lot – where waiting cars were happy to take our spots. Peak #68!
Kali & I continued northward up the 15, to Fallbrook and the Monserate Mountain trailhead. As the crow flies, this is one of the furthest peaks from my house, along with the other peaks along the northern border of San Diego county – so it was good to get it DONE. By the time we got to the trail, it was getting warm – there is a reason we usually hike so early in the day! There were plenty of people on the trail despite the blazing sun. We had heard that this trail was the Cowles Mountain of North County, so it was not surprising.
This trail was not kidding. If you look at the mileage versus elevation gain you’ll see that this trail is pretty freaking steep for a ho-hum urban hike. And it did not waste any time, I’ll tell you that. It was hard doing this after we’d already done nearly six miles climbing Stanley Peak. I was glad to have my sun umbrella with me and popped it up early in the hike to lots of admiring looks (and one child saying, “Oh! I wish I had that umbrella!!”). About a mile into the hike I bumped into a friend – yep that happens all the time when we hike! We finally got to the peak, took our pics and headed back down. (There was a huge ammo box with all kinds of junk in it, but I was not in the mood to paw through it and I opted not to sign anything.)
A cool thing about this mountain is that it’s a 9/11 memorial. As the trail climbs, at what would be the vertical distance of every ten floors in the World Trade Center towers is a marker. I have heard that on 9/11 the local fire department climbs the mountain in full gear. Sounds hot. On a related note, yesterday afternoon there was a brush fire not far from here, and on our way back we passed the fire fighters cleaning up – interesting.
We were done by around noon, which makes 8+ miles and a long drive feel like an accomplishment. Peak #69, baby!
Red Butte May 19, 2021 Miles: 3.33 Elevation Gain: 352 ft Gaia Track* 100 Peaks Challenge #66 Afoot & Afield, 5th ed., Trip #12 (mostly)
*Ok I don’t know why this track has me drop down to -66,617ft – nearly twice as deep as the Marianas Trench – but I think that’s marvelous and I have no intention of trying to figure out how to fix it.
Torrey Pines State Park is one of the first places I visited when I first moved to San Diego, way back in 1995. Then in the early 2000s, when I was living in University City, I would come here to do hill repeats on my bike – we’d pedal up the park road and speed back down the main road, keeping pace with the cars. I remember once doing this with a hard hangover – best hangover cure ever. And then there was the time Tad and I strolled through the park to a lovely viewpoint to “crash” our good friends’ family-only wedding – with me pregnant with Lane.
More recently, in 2017, I systematically hiked every (open) trail in the park. It was while I was recovering from chemo/radiation (hey hey, Project Perky!) and I was between projects at work, with lots of free time. I would drive in to my nearby office early to avoid traffic and head straight to the beach. Park at the bottom and hike on up to the top, working my way around all the trails amongst the rare Torrey Pines, then head to work.
But until the 100 Peaks Challenge, I had never heard of Red Butte. It’s not exactly a “peak,” and I’m not quite sure why it’s included in the challenge; but I love that it is! This area is a special place, classic San Diego; and including a hike or two along the coast balances out the many desert hikes.
Red Butte is one of a few peaks that my hiking buds and I have decided we’d do on our own. They are easy, short, and can be done any time of year. In fact this would be a great hike to do as a family – we could walk around the state park, bag the peak, and hike down to the surf. The steps down to the beach are pretty cool and I’m sure the kids would enjoy it, especially the “down” part.
And maybe I’ll do that someday; but on this day I was having breakfast with some friends in La Jolla at 7:30am – so the timing was perfect to squeeze this one in beforehand. I can always do it AGAIN sometime with the kiddos. I did the same routine as I used to do in 2017 – I arrived early enough to park alongside the beach, and jogged up the hill. Yes I said “jogged” – all the trails in this park are perfect for trail running, so that’s what I did. Ok, yes, I walked when it got too steep; but otherwise I mostly kept up an easy jogging pace. I decided to “summit” Red Butte first, since that was my main objective. I made my way down the familiar trail to the bluff that I’d surely passed before but never climbed. I climbed it today, and boom, peak #66!
After getting the job done, I still had time before my breakfast, so I jogged around the visitor’s center, then up to another marked peak in Peakbagger, Torrey Pines Hill 365. It was off-trail and a bit of a bush whack – I hesitated since off-trail hiking seems like something that would not be allowed here; but there were no signs or fences, and there was a clear use trail… so I went for it. After that I headed back down the road and bagged the Torrey Pines Benchmark (aka High Point) – which seems like it’d be more likely to be on the 100 Peaks list, except that it’s really more of a pathway with a staircase, not a trail. And with that, I headed for breakfast.