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.
Bell Bluff May 15, 2021 Miles: 7.33 Elevation Gain: 1,673ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #63
Gaskill & Lawson Peaks May 16, 2021 Miles: 7.47 Elevation Gain: 2,050ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #s 64 & 65 Afoot & Afield, 5th ed., Trip #192
My original plan for this weekend was to renew my Wilderness First Aid certification. The class was scheduled for two eight-hour days, starting at 9am each day. My fabulous peak bagging pals were willing to work around my schedule – we were going to hike two easy/short peaks early both days so that I could get to the class on time. But a few days before the weekend I was given the option of switching to a one-day, six-hour recertification class later in the summer. YES PLEASE!!! Given the forecasted cool weather it was great not to waste the opportunity, and instead to tackle some harder peaks.
First up was Bell Bluff. This peak is one I’d not heard of prior to embarking on this challenge; ironic, since it was just about in my backyard! My car routed me to the trail head via backroads about twenty minutes away. We parked on a lovely neighborhood street in the town of Alpine and hit the trail. The hike initially passed some homes and we encountered a friendly woman still in her pajamas walking her dog – unleashed, because clearly this was their daily routine and she usually has the trail all to herself. The dog was growly and barky – oh no, intruders!!
Very soon the trail dropped steeply down to cross a murky green branch of the Sweetwater River with a board to help cross it. Up the opposite bank we waded through tall grasses, noticing at least one tick, a couple of fuzzy caterpillars, a ladybug, and a few other bugaboos within the space of a few paces. I did a tick check when I got home, for sure! It was short-lived and soon our normal San Diego hiking terrain took over.
Bell Bluff’s hiking profile is sort of a witch hat – gradual up the brim, then sharply upward for the hat. Actually the hat part was small, so maybe more like a witch’s tit? The whole way we were hiking on the brim we were looking toward our peak, looming over us. We’re gonna climb that, really?? And yes, that was it! Of course I blew right past the well-cairned turnoff to the steep bit. A quick backtrack and we began our climb. There was only one sketchy slippery section, and one small tricky bouldering section. Other than that it was just steep, and soon enough we were at the summit. Peak #63!
Sunday was even cooler than Saturday and called for something a bit harder. We somehow managed to collect a pretty good-sized group of nine super strong hikers and we hit the trail to the dual peaks of Lawson and Gaskill. Yes, I said Lawson! Not only is this hike also in my backyard, but it is named after ME! And yet somehow I’ve never done it – how can that be!? Less than a year ago this area burned in the Valley Fire, and for a while the road up to the peaks was closed. We never found explicit confirmation that the trail was open, but plenty of trip reports led us to believe that it was good to go, and so we went. This hike starts on a fire road – in the past the gate would sometimes be open and we have friends who have driven up, but now it has enormous boulders across the road that seemed to have been placed there intentionally to keep vehicles off. No one’s driving this road nowadays.
The trail first passes by the turnoff to Lawson Peak and we decided to continue on to bag Gaskill first. There are two routes up Gaskill: one continues along the fire road, and the other turns at some cairns to bushwhack up. We decided to make it a loop and headed up the bushwhacking route first – which was probably not nearly as bushy as before the fire. The weather today was cool and foggy, and the views were obscured all day. The mist swirling around the burned out tree skeletons made for an eerie scene. It was fun navigating through the gloom, and soon we arrived at the summit block. We worked our way around it until we found a good route up, through a rock crevice and then up to a tricky spot. I’d brought some climber’s webbing but there was no great place to attach it to – and everyone did fine with us all helping each other up. The weather atop the summit block was even cooler with a bit of a breeze – lovely! #64!
Down the backside of the peak back toward the road, we crossed the most beautiful portion of the hike yet, with wide open meadows and “pioneer” flower blooms abounding. (Unfortunately this included the feared poodle dog bush, beware!) I was starting to fall behind the speedy group because I could not stop taking photos!
Finally we arrived back at the saddle and started up the shorter – but more boulder-y – spur trail to Lawson Peak (after talking some other hikers out of attempting it with their small dogs). We picked our way up the trail until we arrived at the infamous Lawson chimney. A rope was in place, but it kept pulling out which made me nervous, so I did my best to climb up without it (mostly successful) until I was able to inspect it. It was fine, and the others worked their way up as well. The chimney tops out inside of a cave (very cool) and then up through an opening, a bit more bouldering, and then we were at the summit. #65!
Paradise Mountain May 8, 2021 Miles: 7.8 miles Elevation Gain: 1,881 ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #61
Boucher Hill May 8, 2021 Miles: 0! Elevation Gain: 0! No Gaia track! 100 Peaks Challenge #62
In our continuing effort to hike peaks now that we won’t be able to do when it gets truly hot, we headed out to Valley Center (I think that’s where we were??) to Hellhole Canyon Preserve to bag Paradise Mountain. We arrived at 7am… to find the gate closed. We were able to park just outside the gate and walk up the hill to the huge parking area at the trailhead proper and use the exceptionally clean facilities… when the county park ranger arrived to open the gate (an hour early)! After moving our cars, we started the hike.
This is an inverted hike (not an introverted hike, LOL!) and we descended, steeply at times, to Hell Creek – still flowing and lovely. The hike headed uphill from there but never got too steep. Compared to last week’s hike in South Clevenger Canyon, the flowers were not as showy; but the views were impressive, especially gazing over toward Rodriguez Mountain. We arrived at the summit, but had to check our phones – was this it? I think it was the most inconspicuous peak we’ve done yet. We paused to take some photos and admire the view, then continued on. (#61, yeah!) After crossing a saddle we rose again to a secondary peak – Ditch Benchmark – then continued looping around back – and more steeply – back to the trail we’d come up. We saw a few people – and one rattlesnake warning (but no sighting) – as we began the ascent back up to the trailhead.
When we were planning this hike, I was looking for ways to combine this peak with others on the list for the sake of driving efficiency, since this peak is pretty much in the middle of nowhere. I saw that Boucher Hill was a 45 minute drive from this trailhead. That may not sound very close; but from my house, Boucher Hill is an hour and 45 minutes. So heading up from Paradise trailhead would save two hours round trip – let’s do it!
This was the first peak in the challenge that we drove up to – there will be a couple more that we’re saving for hot weather. When I was first considering taking on this challenge, I figured that for these driving peaks I would walk at least a mile each way, just to keep in the spirit of the challenge. Welp, we didn’t do that. First of all, we’ve hiked this peak before. Secondly, we just hiked nearly 8 miles! Lastly, there is a parking lot right at the peak – and no parking along the way. It was all or nothing.
We arrived at the summit just before noon. The fire lookout tower volunteer was home, and he enthusiastically pointed out the nearby summits for us. He also settled an age-old debate: how is this peak pronounced? Apparently it’s “BOOKER” – and this was corroborated by the spelling on the peak’s benchmark. We walked around, took our photos, and began the long drive home. Peak #62.
The next day was Sunday, and it was Mother’s Day. I had intended to bag yet another peak (it’s Mother’s Day, and I like to hike, right?), but my family expressed interest in a nearby trail that is a favorite of mine, and I’ve wanted to go to for a family hike for a while. So we did that, and it was great! A nice relaxing stroll through a local park. Afterwards, at home, Lane made breakfast – eggs Benedict, that he’d been practicing with his grandmother Mackie. Delicious!
Hot Springs Mountain May 1, 2021 Miles: 9.8 Elevation Gain: 2,094 ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #59 Afoot & Afield 5th ed. Trip #137
Peak 1755 and the South Clevenger Canyon Trail May 2, 2021 Miles: 4.6 Elevation Gain: 1,132 ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #60 Afoot & Afield 5th ed. Trip #50 (“San Pasqual Trails, South”)
Last week’s weather left us San Diegans with our heads spinning. Monday of last week, it poured rain and never got above 60. Then by Friday, the high temp at our house hit 101. Saturday was in the 80s, and by Sunday it was in the 60s again, with a little rain. What the heck?? Is this really southern California? Isn’t this part of the plot of L.A. Story??
And I gotta say, we managed the weather perfectly. We decided to hike Hot SpringsMountain on Saturday. The forecast was warm for hiking, but since this is the highest peak in San Diego County we knew we’d be in cooler weather after the first few miles. This peak is on the Los Coyotes Indian reservation, and the gates don’t open until 8am. When we arrived we saw that there was an “after hours” drop slot for our $10 per-person payment, but the signage still indicated that hikers aren’t allowed in after hours. Hm, confusing.
Past the security gate, we drove to the start of the trail at the campground, which was in the process of getting some trees trimmed to get it ready for reopening. This hike’s profile is “mound-shaped” – it starts somewhat steep, gradually becoming less so as the scrub bushes make way for pine trees. The trail is a degraded Jeep trail – Tad & I drove up to this peak about two decades ago, before the road was closed. This was my second time hiking it. The peak is now part of the San Diego Six Peak Challenge, and the signage has significantly improved. Near the summit is a derelict fire tower, beyond which is a much narrower but well-marked trail leading about a quarter mile to the summit block itself.
We arrived at the summit block and managed to climb atop it – aided by some bolts and ropes. It was not a hard climb but had a minor exposed bit that required a few deep calming breaths. A bigger challenge was that up there on the block the wind was howling! We squeezed in to take our summit photos and then hustled back down.
Aside the block, sheltered from the wind, we had some snacks and were about to head back down when another pair of hikers arrived – I immediately recognized Gina from one of my Facebook hiking groups! She is an avid hiker who helps the tribe with keeping this trail accessible to the hiking community, coming up every weekend to check things out. Today she and her friend were replacing the summit register – we got to be the first ones to sign the new notebook. She also clarified that they are in the midst of changing the gate entrance hours to, indeed, allow hikers to start before 8am – using that after hours mail slot we’d seen. Yeah!
Sunday was much cooler, so we picked a trail that would not have been much fun in the heat. The trail that leads to Peak 1755 is sometimes called South Clevenger Canyon, and sometimes the San Pasqual Trail – South (the latter name is used in Afoot & Afield, with the word “Clevenger” appearing nowhere in the text). So this hike with three names was our target this morning. It was a long drive for a relatively short hike, but it was worth it – the flowers were over the top! So beautiful!
To add yet a fourth way to refer to this hike, it is also known as the “chairs hike.” Near the end of the trail, bolted atop a boulder, is a pair of lawn chairs – perfect for the ‘gram, amiright? We hiked past the turnoff to our peak destination since of course we could not do this hike without going out to the chairs. We took our pics, then continued along the last bit of trail to the very end (which is apparently Peak 1635). We picked up our true goal, Peak 1755, on the way back. On my drive home it was raining. WTF?
With that, I’m personally at 60 peaks bagged so far in my 2021 100 Peaks Challenge. The desert is done except for some that we’re saving for the end. We’re nearly out of weekday hikes, except for a few minor peaks that we’ve agreed to do on our own. We are now focusing our planning on the hikes that can’t be done when it’s very hot. We’ll pencil these in and if the weather decides not to cooperate, we’ll swap them for the mountain hikes. That’s the plan at least – we’ll see how much this whacky weather cooperates!
Chariot Mountain April 24, 2021 Miles: 5.68 Elevation Gain: 1,279 ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #57
Oriflamme Mountain April 24, 2021 Miles: 4.37 Elevation Gain: 856 ft Gaia Track 100 Peaks Challenge #58
The trailheads for both of these peaks are along Sunrise Highway north of the Mount Laguna Recreation Area. But both peaks are east of the Laguna Crest, with the trails descending into canyons before rising up again to their respective peaks. Even though these seem like “Mount Laguna” hikes, they are really both desert hikes, nearly all within the boundaries of Anza-Borrego Desert State Park (Oriflamme’s peak itself is on BLM land). So even though I have said we must be done with the desert until the fall, we thought we could squeeze these two in before it gets even hotter.
This weekend seemed perfect – the weather was forecasted to be cool and breezy. Also Tad & I were planning on heading up to our property near Mount Laguna this weekend to get some work done (building a latrine), so it was convenient for me personally. When we have multiple hikes planned, we always like to do the harder hike first, and that was Chariot Mountain. At 7am we met at the Pedro Fages trailhead. Today we had company – Bianca joined us! Yay! I have not hiked with her in quite some time, so it was great catching up with her.
Both of these hikes are inverted hikes, meaning they descend before ascending. The route to Chariot started along a singletrack trail but soon diverged across an open grassy meadow – there were even two small marshy streams we had to hop across. At just under a mile we intersected with the Pacific Crest Trail and then soon descended steeply along a drainage channel with some minor bushwhacking until we arrived at the Mason Valley Truck Trail.
We had discussed possibly driving part of this route to shorten the hike. Kali & I had hiked this section of the PCT recently and encountered a few cars, so we knew it was possible. I did not do much research, but I’m pretty sure it’s a long dirt road that makes its way up from Banner, way over past Julian. Given the short length of this hike versus the logistics of a long 4wd drive, it was not worth it. So, we road walked this portion instead.
Finally we came to the turnoff toward the peak, “marked” by a pile of woody dead brush. The slope was not too steep and soon we reached the ridge and then the summit. The peak marked in Peakbagger as “Chariot Mountain” is not the same as the summit with that name on all of our maps. I don’t know why there is a difference, but since the peak labeled on our maps would have been a much longer and more difficult hike, we were ok with it.
On the way back the conversation was flowing and the navigation was forgotten for a moment until I realized I was briskly leading us down the wrong ridge – whoops. (That’s the little detour you can see in my Gaia track.) We got back on track quickly. The hike back up the steep drainage was hard – inverted hikes are always demoralizing. (Except the Grand Canyon. Hiking in the Grand Canyon is never demoralizing.) As we neared the top, a biplane came buzzing over our heads low to the ground – this trail is near an airstrip off the S2 and we guessed it came from there.
The flowers in the meadow were stunning in this direction. On the way out, the wind was blowing their little faces away from us; and also we were hiking into the sun. On the way back all the flowers were facing toward us and it was like we were walking on sunshine! 🎶
Back in our cars we headed south to the next trail. I swung by the Sunrise Trailhead to drop a few gallons of water and some snacks at the cache there for the PCT hikers – the spigot that is there is broken, so us local trail angels are trying to keep it stocked with water jugs (that’s a tough water carry).
I joined the others at to park at the Lucky 5 Ranch turnout – we had not carpooled today and squeezing another 5 cars in there was tight. The trail to Oriflamme Mountain was entirely along a dirt road. There was ample evidence that the road is used, but back at home studying my map I can’t figure out how a driver would get there. Another inverted hike, but fortunately this one had no off-trail steep bits. Another hike with beautiful flowers – it’s that time of year, after all. The off-trail trek to the summit was straightforward with a bit of a use trail here and there. The summit itself was broad, with a couple of boulder piles, and it took us some poking around to find the register (it’s on the southwest pile) and decide which boulder pile was the highest (the northeast one).
We were done for the day just before 1pm. It ended up being pretty warm despite the forecast so we are glad we got these two peaks done now and did not save them for the summer. This is an easy weekend for me – I’m taking Sunday off!