31 December 2014

sketches

The last sketches of the year. I have nearly finished off this book.

Comparing the lush green north facing slope to the burned and sparse south facing slope while heading down Snyder Trail.

I found a spot where the power lines still hang (sort of) on the way down Tunnel after climbing Cathedral.

Before climbing back up a random fuel break, took a moment to take in the ocean.

Before finishing the climb up Fremont Ridge, I took in the low lake and high bridge.

28 December 2014

USS Midway

San Diego

Sung has been wanting to actually tour the aircraft carrier turned museum down in San Diego and I said sure, so off we go. Of course we start off just attempting to take in the size of the boat. There is something downright comical about the snack bar and tables at the stern and manikin service men eternally hang about on deck. It gets serious quickly going forward.

USS Midway aircraft carrier
The length of the USS Midway with snack bar at the back.

27 December 2014

Scotty's Castle

Death Valley National Park

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After an unforced error resulted in a an unplanned night on Hunter Mountain and some extreme good luck fixed the problem before lunch, we stopped by Scotty's Castle to find a gas station. Unless the 1920s era tanks are still legal, there is no sign of such a thing anywhere and strong signs the old AAA map is wrong. Still, we are here and it is a very silly place so we cannot exactly leave it again without having a look around. The place seems designed to evoke the idea of a castle very strongly without in any way being anything like a castle.

Scotty's Castle
The main house and some of the auxiliary buildings at Scotty's Castle.

26 December 2014

Ubehebe Peak

Death Valley National Park

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We could see the trail to Ubehebe Peak switchbacking toward a northern saddle on our way back from wandering around the Grandstand. The trail is unmarked and starts from the same parking lot. A little examination and its worn surface pops out. The rock lined edges help pick it out. We found the start before leaving in the evening so we were sure of where to return to for a morning hike. Now we just start up it and see how it turns out.

Ubehebe Peak
Ubehebe Peak (on the far left). The switchbacks can just be seen as a light colored zig-zag to the saddle near the right.

stark black rock rises from light flat
The "island" of the Grandstand rises from the solid and dry mud of the Racetrack.

Racetrack Valley

Death Valley National Park

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The road into Racetrack from the north is best with high clearance although some were carefully making their way in passenger cars. We got to the parking by the Grandstand with the shadows getting long and walked out onto the dry mud of the playa (dry lake bed). The footprints of those who came when it was wet and ignored the sign warning against walking on it then are few, but well preserved. There are also tire tracks, both from when it was wet and dry, from those who really want to mess things up. The land is designated wilderness away from the road and the park does not allow off road travel. All these marks were fewer as we got further out.

The Grandstand
A single island in the middle of the lake bed is called the Grandstand.

25 December 2014

junctions

Death Valley National Park

On the way to Ubehebe Crater, traveling the otherwise sign free roads, we came upon a crankshaft sitting upright at a junction. Assuming some of it is buried to keep it upright, a straight eight crankshaft. Off in the bushes, a pair from a V8 have also been contributed to mark the junction. We had obviously come to Crankshaft Junction.

long, thick crankshaft in the desert
We have arrived at Crankshaft Junction.  Photo by Sung Byun.

On the way from Ubehebe Crater to the Racetrack, we pass Teakettle Junction. Would we also find a tea kettle?

many tea kettles hanging from a sign
We arrive at Teakettle Junction.

Why, yes, we would. Quite a few tea kettles, in fact. The original that marked this junction is long gone, but many have been contributed to take its place. These are all dated and have messages. Only one is from 2013, the rest are 2014 and at least one comes from the other side of the planet.




©2015 Valerie Norton
Posted 8 January 2015

Ubehebe Crater

Death Valley National Park

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Our next stop is the Racetrack, but we cannot go past Ubehebe Crater without at least looking at it. It is a large hole in the ground and has similar, although smaller, neighbors, and it is quite the oddity. I look across at layers while a sign assures me it is volcanic in origin. Granite may flake away in layers, but I cannot pick out the edges of them if they are not flaking. I also look across and stand upon a dark layer that seems to have settled upon everything like grey icing. The layer seems to be cinders. The sign explains further about the volcanic action, how water sank down and met magma producing superheated steam that gathered until a weakness blew out this pressure cooker with no safety valve.

Ubehebe Crater
Ubehebe Crater.

One trail leads along the edge to the right and to other nearby craters and another leads along the edge to the left and down into the bottom. A circuit may also be made. We have a schedule to keep with no time set aside for these walks (Sung has already done it), so we just take it in with a bit of lunch. The wind is blowing so fiercely on my second foray out that it is difficult to even walk against it.

mountains and more craters
While the view in front may be compelling, try not to forget to look behind.




©2015 Valerie Norton
Posted 8 January 2015

Eureka Dunes

Death Valley National Park

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Sung gave me a last minute chance to return to Death Valley and jumped at it. This did mean giving up another trip to Joshua Tree, but the logistics of finding a hike while others are focused on climbing rocks is not as simple as finding a hike with someone focused on poking around and hiking. The first stopping point is Eureka Dunes. We approached them in the late afternoon along the best road in, a wide strip of washboard dirt road the average passenger car would be capable of traveling. The dunes are at the far end of the valley on this approach, a sudden large pile at the end of a vast flat like some giant has just emptied his shoes after the beach. The mountains behind them make them seem small although they are some of the tallest, rising nearly 700 feet above the dry lake bed. They got more impressive as we got closer.

sand dunes in the distance
A huge pile of sand rises in the distance.

We settled into the camp, a place with a few concrete picnic tables, a pit toilet (with paper), iron fire rings, and an information sign pointing out six more spots with clusters of tables further down the quickly deteriorating road, before really checking out the dunes. One person was already set up in the next one over. Once settled and the evening sun starting to turn the clouds different colors, we started up the close, low dune to check it out.

strings of footprints climbing the sand
The tracks of those who came earlier in the day wound their way up the dune in front of us.

tent and car and pit and sign
The desolate camp at the base of the dunes.

22 December 2014

Toro Ridge

Toro Canyon County Park

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The hike up the ridge in the lesser known portion of the little known county park of Toro Canyon remains an excellent hike and I decided to force my poor mother up it. It seems I have forgotten the steepness of the start and the first half of the trail is a bit more than she is looking for, but the recent rains are making it hold together nicely under foot and it does level off eventually. We have views of the better known section of the park with its climbing rocks and picnic tables and gazebo as well as the houses above it with their palm lined driveways. All the views to the north and east are somewhat obstructed by vegetation, then we turn a corner and climb one last little bit for an unobstructed view of Carpinteria below.

Salt Marsh Preserve and Anacapa Island
Anacapa Island is its usual distinctive self out across the Salt Marsh Preserve.

Ventura Coastline
Looking down the coastline past Carpinteria and along Ventura.

I poke along the top of the ridge, but leave the rest of the trail down alone this time, while she rests on the bench, then we head back down.

northerly view
Some of the estates north of the park.




©2015 Valerie Norton
Posted 5 January 2015

20 December 2014

Chorro Grande Falls

Los Padres National Forest

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Taking the very long way home, I decide to stop at the Chorro Grande Trailhead and have a look at the falls. The rain has been coming down, so it is reasonable to think they might be flowing. There are only two cars there when we stop and one goes with whoever is target shooting south of us. We quickly climb to the rocks that give a good view of the waterfall, which does have water going over it, but only a trickle.

Chorro Grande Falls
Waterfall over the hard rocks along Chorro Grande.

Mount Pinos

Los Padres National Forest

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There has been plenty of snow dumping and the weather looks good, so it is off to Mount Pinos to crush some of it under new snowshoes. The road is clear all the way to the top with only a few wet spots to worry about actually being ice and there do not seem to be too many people about as we get there.

snow climbing the trees
A bit of snow on everything.

We head up first along the road and then along a somewhat lesser used path that is a little more direct. It is above freezing but windy so still feels very cold. The trees full of melting snow rain down, especially when the wind gusts. We rather want to get out from under them, but find ourselves coming into cloud before we do.

frozen drops on the end of pine needles
Some pine needles show a little bit of thaw and freeze.

It is nice out in the open, for a little bit, but it is a bit misty in the clouds. As we go further, the mist gets harder. Under the trees again, the melt is even more pronounced. In view of the radio facility, I take off for the benchmark. Oddly, no tracks go this way even though it is the actual peak. We sink into the powdery snow substantially when making our own trail and the rain is still coming down. Once at the top, Bernard wants to go to a south peak that he is sure is a little higher and refuses to believe we are at the peak. There is a southerly bump that looks higher, but then he just goes along with the tracks to the old wildlife viewing station, which is not the peak.

socked in open space
Poking around on a random bump on the way to the actual peak and the rain is coming down.

We poke out toward Sawmill Mountain, which we would like to go to, but the windy and rainy conditions are making snowshoeing miserable, if we are honest. The complete lack of tracks going that way show that everyone else has made the same choice. The rain does not let up as we go back, feeling warm enough but on the verge of being too soggy to stay that way. Crowds have grown substantially, but the rain has shortened most stays and the lot is not so full as one would expect for a snow covered Pinos on a Saturday.




©2015 Valerie Norton
Posted 5 January 2015

19 December 2014

Fremont Ridge

Los Padres National Forest

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After the unsuccessful attempt to follow Fremont Ridge up from Fremont Campground, I decided I would take it down fully expecting to find that I had missed it by mere feet while trying to find a way up westward instead of northeast past the large yurt. The road is easy enough to find, especially after overshooting to Painted Cave Road (where a "road closed" sign adorns Camino Cielo) and coming back. There is a large turnout just east of the gated road it follows for much of the route, but no sign to confirm I am in the right place. The road follows along under some large oaks, then out to an area of rolling hills and sandstone boulders with some glimpses into the backcountry.

valley at the top of the ridge
The valley area to the west side of the ridge and on toward the pass.

boulders around the road as it passes an occasional pond
The vernal pools are filling out in the boulder field.

16 December 2014

San Ysidro

Santa Barbara front country

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Under the threat of rain, I decided to wander about the San Ysidro area for a bit, heading up to the waterfall via McMenemy and Girard Trails, then hitting the Old Pueblo and Wiman Trails on the way back. It is sprinkling lightly as I start up the trail, which is generally gives solid footing in the mud although some spots, easily noted by the slipping footprints adorning them, are not good places to step.

survey marker for the Johnston estate, as the right hand land must have been in Sept 1915
The trailhead includes a 99 year old survey marker for what was the Johnston estate.

Traveling by the estates along West Park Lane, the fountains have been drowning out any creek noises for a while, but today the creek is louder. Turning down McMenemy, the creek is not flowing high yet in spite of all the recent rain. There is always something downright pleasant about a eucalyptus grove in light rain and today is no different. Green things are starting to pop up on the stark hillsides as I start to climb to the bench at the junction with Girard.

succulents sucking up the water
Some bright looking succulents as I climb. Further up, lilies are starting as well.

It is dry enough for wisps of mist to rise from the mountains as I reach the top. The view out along the coast is better than expected and improves even more as I climb along Girard.

Carpinteria direction along the coast
Looking along the coast toward Carpinteria.

14 December 2014

Bernard and Little Berdoo Peaks

Joshua Tree National Park

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For the second day of the Holiday Hooplah, we again decide to go on the longer hike of the two choices. Bernard notices that the peak Bernard has a twin of sorts to the northwest that is actually slightly taller. Bernard also has a twin who is slightly taller, so it is decided that this second bump is Loren, for his twin and we must climb it, making our hike a little longer even before we begin. Our beginning is from the side of a lumpy path through the desert that requires high clearance and our hike starts up a wash again. This wash is a lot more open and easy to travel than the one yesterday and our much smaller group moves smoothly upward toward the peak, sometimes hitting the false peaks along the ridge.

Bernard station
The station at the top of Bernard. There are also two reference marks of the same era. Photo by Bernard Mines.

13 December 2014

Mount Minerva Hoyt and Quail Mountain

Joshua Tree National Park

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Bernard and I decided to head down to Joshua Tree to get in some guided wandering by joining the Hundred Peaks Section for their Holiday Hooplah. There is a choice of hikes on each day and a campfire and potluck to bridge them. For Saturday, we chose to do the hike to Minerva Hoyt, named for a woman who was instrumental in getting these desert lands protected. This was advertised as a 10 mile hike and was the longer of the two choices. We arrive a bit earlier than most at the Quail Springs picnic area and gathering my gear includes remembering the camera is still on the coffee table. I do have a backup, but it has a very low battery. Eventually everyone is gathered and signed in and we head out, aiming at a wash across the desert flat. We seem to be on a trail at the start even though this hike is completely across country.

sandy flat with Joshua Tres and background mountains
Crossing the brief, sandy flat on use trail to climb the mountains beyond.

09 December 2014

Painted Cave fuel break

Los Padres National Forest

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There are quite a few short hikes off of Camino Cielo. Explore it and there is likely a new one waiting somewhere. For me for this one, someone else actually did the exploring to find it. I just noticed there was a geocache in the middle of supposedly trail free area and in this cache is a "travel bug". These things get lost all the time, but it belongs to someone, it was given a goal, it builds up a history as it moves from place to place and hand to hand, and this one has been in one place for three years. Sure, it is illogical to care about them, but it is also a stunning day for a quick afternoon butt-kicker at the top of the ridge. Some minor reconnaissance shows a fuel break in satellite photos and a dotted line with no designation on the 1995 Goleta and San Marcos Pass quads between San Antonio Creek and Maria Ygnacio Creek. Arrival at a small turnout with cables to block motorcycle travel, but otherwise the same as any other turnout. Oh, and the day is stunning with fog stacking up on the west end of the islands.

panorama of ocean and mountains
The view from the top.

boulders in the chaparral
Nearby rocks may provide a closer bouldering experience than the ones my destination promises.

06 December 2014

Cathedral Peak

Santa Barbara front country

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I am feeling it is about time to tackle Cathedral Peak again, so it is off to fight for parking at Tunnel Trail on what is meant to be a cool and clear weekend day. I can only manage a spot that clocks a quarter mile before even reaching the gate to start on the trail. It is a minor addition to a much longer plan. I climb Tunnel along the old pavement that becomes quite broken after the water pipe. The trail follows the left fork of the catway briefly, then turns off to the right into the chaparral while I continue on Jesusita that forks off to the right after not much longer. The pool is full again, but there is only a small trickle of water flowing through the creek as I cross it and leave Jesusita for the use trails that clamber up Cathedral Peak and around Seven Falls to Three Pools.

paved start to Tunnel Trail
There is a little bit of storm damage to the otherwise smooth paving at the start of Tunnel Trail.

forward peak of Cathedral
Looking up at the southern peak of Cathedral, commonly called Arlington Peak. The climb is along the bony ridge.

04 December 2014

Arroyo Burro Trail (front side)

Santa Barbara front country

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Arroyo Burro is unique among the front country trails climbing to Camino Cielo. All the other routes find their way to the top in 4-4.5 miles, but this one takes nearly 6 miles to reach the top. It does not get that long by simply climbing on an easy grade like the various roads. It explores everything, climbing and dropping and climbing again, first on ridge line and then into a canyon and up the edge. A 3% chance of rain this morning has materialized into brief, hard bouts of falling water, but I am set on climbing the hill. The start is familiar at the west end of Jesusita Trail. The mud from the recent rain is an odd thing, sticking together enough so it is not slippery, but not piling up much on my shoes. It is an effort to extract each foot for the next step. Fortunately, this does not last very long.

clouds over the tops of the mountains
Heading up into the rocks and chaparral and clouds.

Early on, a trail comes up from Stevens Park that is not signed, but almost everything following is signed. The split with Jesusita is soon after a picnic table that always seems a little out of place to me. From here, the trail crosses the creek a few times and climbs up to a paved road. This also seems out of place, since I always hear that this trail is an old Indian route. Signs tell me to take the one that is climbing and so I climb past a stone bench with carved lions to the houses above.

puddles at a stream crossing
A trickle of water at a stream crossing for a stream that seems more like a string of mud puddles.

01 December 2014

Snyder Trail

Los Padres National Forest

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Snyder Trail holds a mystique for me, somehow, but my attempts at it seem to always be insufficient. The first was early in college on some scorcher of a day with the waterfall as a destination and our water draining quickly. With the drunk water approaching half of what we brought, we decided we did not have enough to get back up comfortably and should turn around immediately. We were out of water before the top. Since then, I have just gone to Knapp's Castle and once dropped down a bit further, but never any try with real commitment. It is probably that waterfall that brings the mystique. Knapp had a building of some sort down there and is supposed to have piped music down to it and had colored lights and it must have been some sort of trippy party hideaway. His guests were able to drive down to it via a spur road from the main one that can still easily be followed down to the power lines below. Now, I am not even sure if the spur can be seen, so add in a waypoint before leaving. While I am ticking off local trails, I may as well add in Fremont Ridge Trail for a nice loop. The day is cool and overcast with a slight threat of rain, making it perfect for crawling all over the back side of the mountains.

Lake Cachuma
The usual view of Lake Cachuma from near Knapp's Castle. There is still some sun as the area gets prepared for the mighty water party scheduled for tomorrow.

Knapp's Castle
Knapp's Castle is to be rebuilt and stand again in glory, but does not ever seem to get any closer to that state.

30 November 2014

sketches

This month saw a few more visiting parks in downtown, then some getting out to see more of the world.  Well, into the next county anyway.

A twisted bunch of a tree in the corner of Alice Keck Park Memorial Gardens.

Another view of the courthouse I spent too much time in.

A little bit south, or at least "city south", is the Persidio, which is a State Park even if it is deep in the city.

A rather nice flowering tree currently in flower at Alice Keck Park Memorial Gardens.

The HPS group took a long rest to enjoy their peak once they got there, almost giving me enough time to sketch.

Taking an overnight on Camino Cielo gave me plenty of time to sketch after putting in an hour on the lengthening.

Back in a park, this time the county's, taking in the mountains from More Mesa.

21 November 2014

Ocean View: Camino Cielo

Los Padres National Forest

Ventura River Preserve

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(Day 2 of 2) The rain stopped sometime very early in the morning and everything is already dry by dawn. The usual post rain wind storm pulled a stake buried in soft ground, making things a little less bomb proof. A fine dust coats everything. Once things start becoming pink, the sun is quick to the ridge line campsite. And once everything is tucked away, it is time to see if this trail really just keeps on going.

good morning, starshine
Sun rising over the edge of the ridge.

The trail is variously cut wide and narrow. The section just after table 4 is narrow and branches encroach a bit. The mountains rise faster than the grade and the old road is pushed out onto the side again leading to a change in the mix of vegetation and a more open trail. Table 5 is not much further than table 4, set beside the pedestal with the next benchmark embedded in it.

down the ridge
A higher peak starts to rise from the north side of the flat top of the ridge and the trail heads south around the edge.

20 November 2014

Ocean View: Kennedy Ridge

Ventura River Preserve

Los Padres National Forest

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(Day 1 of 2) It has been feeling like time to hit Camino Cielo again. There has been quite a bit more cut and two tables dragged up since I was last along it. It is getting to be quite a long day hike, especially with the short days and the parking lot getting locked at 5PM. I am told that parking can be had along the street when not blocking a gate or driveway, but decided on an overnight instead. The threat of rain, 20% in Ojai which will be a near certainty on the ridge, was giving me pause until I hit upon a simple idea for pitching my rain fly without my tent. The rain is not certain enough to use as a water source, so I need to bring everything I will use. With an email to the preserve manager so the people locking the gate will not be waiting around or calling Search and Rescue for the lone car left in the lot, I am ready to head out. First, the river crossing. There is not much hope that there might be a trickle of water flowing along it, and that small sliver is soon dashed.

Ventura River
Crossing the Ventura River as it crosses the Ventura River Preserve. It is bone dry.

The trails are not signed for Kennedy Ridge at first. One must follow the arrows for Rice Canyon and eventually there are arrows for the ridge as well. They diverge as the one for the ridge points along a track by a creek that cuts up to a road above, follow the road shortly, then start climbing again. A large information sign as it leaves the road tells about the current state of the trail and warns against bringing horses up it since there are steep spots. They are not kidding about the steep spots. Climbing at first gives a view of the sensible houses up on the cliffs above the flood plain of the river, then a view of the less sensible people down in it.

Ventura River from the other side
Climbing up to the ridge gives views of the river.

16 November 2014

Beartrap Bluff

Los Padres National Forest

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I may be getting predictable. Another weekend, another peak (or two or four). Our small band of Santa Barbara people decided to join another planned Hundred Peaks Section hike, this time up a newly listed peak they are calling "Beartrap Bluff". Checking the map, it looks like this one may suffer from the same shortcomings as a number of delisted peaks: it is indistinct. The ridge seems to have a wide top and higher and higher minor bumps dot it above this one. I am not even certain of which spot might be the destination based on the stated height. It is simply something above a massive V in the hillside west of Beartrap Camp. What is interesting to me is to finally travel the north end of the Gene Marshall-Piedra Blanca National Recreation Trail. The large group collects just after 8 AM and we are hiking up an unnamed canyon that drains Raspberry Spring and is full of cold air and a touch of frost soon after.

Cuyama badlands
Quickly gaining views of the Cuyama badlands to the north, which are quickly lost again.

hiking into the sun
A large group hiking into the sun.