California Coastal Trail Last Chance Section and Damnation Creek

Del Norte Coast Redwoods State Park

With the days getting shorter, I felt a little pressure to go ahead and check out the Last Chance Section of the California Coastal Trail, which I wanted to do including the trail down Damnation Creek and stopping to see Enderts Beach on the way. The information I found put the out and back length of Enderts Beach parking to Damnation Creek at 12-13 miles. Del Norte Coast Redwoods State Park was the only one that would say where to park, around the 15.6 mile marker. They also mention that heading south is great in May or June when the numerous rhododendrons are in bloom. I knew from trying to find the trail before that there is no sign to indicate it, so I pulled into the first turnout after a section of one lane highway and found I was at a usable location, so I parked. It was actually around the 15 mile marker.

old road coming off the highway — One way to access the CCT is by the gated road it follows. I parked in the turnout in front of the white daylight headlight section sign at the right.

I found a nice gated road to follow and got confused when I quickly came to a sign indicating the CCT goes up a small trail, but of course it does. The DeMartin Section is above the highway, at least mostly. I think technically I was on the DeMartin Section until crossing Damnation Creek, but that's a rather unimportant detail. I poked my way up the trail a little before continuing on the road in the other direction for the CCT indicated by the sign.

sign beside a bit of trail leaving the old road — Coastal Trail goes up or left and Highway 101 is found up or right.

I found a lot of nice, big redwoods shortly after that. They seemed distinctly short. I liked it. The stocky trees felt more relatable, which is rather silly. It is still a tree with the top far out of my reach and hard to even see.

old road between the trees — Following an old road through big trees. Once in a while, the pavement is visible and even a white line down the middle. It was used when lining roads with yellow wasn't a thing.

trees on the way up the hill — Up the trees up the hill.

I came to a mystery trail with a fallen sign that I suspect is an old route for the Damnation Creek Trail between the highway and old road, then found the current route around the corner across from the trail down. Dead end 1.4 miles, it said. Below it was an orange sign saying no beach access because there has been a bridge failure. The geocachers say don't worry, you can just go around it.

sign and warning at the trail down Damnation — Caution, steep strenuous trail. Warnings for using the Damnation Trail.

I headed down. The trees got taller as I got down in the canyon. They're more sheltered from the salt winds there and just need to reach further for the sunlight. The trail didn't feel steep at first, but it got that way in some spots toward the bottom.

lots of skinny trees — Narrow, well used trail down toward the beach at the Damnation Creek outflow.

There's actually two bridges near the bottom of the trail. The first has some rotted out pieces at either end. These holes were marked with some bright green ribbon to help bring people's attention to them, but weren't enough to close the bridge. The second had a sign in front to say it was closed and plastic fencing doing the duty of handrails. I've seen that on other bridges, so it probably isn't what has closed it. Some of the geocachers claim the bridge is fine, but since those don't offer up any engineering credentials and I can think of ways for a bridge to be about ready to fall but feel fine to a random human crossing it, I think it's a good idea to keep off. There are a couple choices for going around.

The closed bridge stands next to some impressive Sitka spruce.

I guess the rest of the way down is off trail since the trail is closed "because" the bridge is unusable. Some of it sure felt it. It's being allowed to get overgrown and steps cut in the rock to get down to the creek are partly worn away.

over the creek and to some stacks — There's a spot with a lot of view before dropping down to Damnation Creek and the beach.

tide pools and stacks to the south — This partly sunny day didn't work out very partly sunny, but that should be better for tide pools.

I made my way carefully down the surface that was once steps to the creek area. Damnation Creek was flowing, but sinking into the sand as usual for such things this time of year. I went to check out the tide pools, but wasn't expecting much. The tide was about halfway to high, halfway from low. There were lots of snails and barnacles. I poked around on a raised rock with a pool in it, but still found not much more.

black snails with light tops — The black tegula among some smaller snails and barnacles. These shells are popular clothing for hermit crabs, but still have the original owners.

holes in the rocks — A couple of arches are visible. There's one on the beach beside Damnation Creek and another as part of a stack.

I wandered the beach a little the other direction before turning back to climb again. Although I had the beach to myself, I passed no fewer than nine people coming down as I went up.

fall leaves changing — A little bit of leaf color for the fall.

I turned to continue along the old road and expected to see no one for a few miles. The trees got taller as I got closer to Damnation Creek again, but this time high up.

tall trees — Road lined with ferns and rhododendrons and with tall, thin redwoods up ahead.

The road stops looking occasionally used shortly before the footbridge over Damnation Creek.

The traffic noise dwindled quickly as I started getting further from the highway. It didn't get overgrown the way the Klamath section did a few miles from the trailhead.

nurse log — The trees fall and then grow more. This particular one is growing with rhododendrons.

The vegetation changes drastically as the trail turns north high above the ocean again. Up until then would have been particularly impressive in June with the rhododendrons in bloom, but they and the redwoods stop when no longer in the shelter of the Damnation Creek drainage. It turns to alder and Sitka spruce instead. The old road is not as smooth or as wide.

A little bit of ocean view with Crescent City in the distance.

alder trees like alders — The alder trees sure put one into the mind of alders.

I started meeting people again in this section, although only three. The route changes from coastal road to logging road in character and the trail climbs to trace along the top of a ridge that may be redwoods, but they are all small and growing thickly. It wiggles down a long way to get down to a high earthen bridge over Nickel Creek.

pool on Nickel Creek — On the old earth fill and culvert "bridge" and there's a nice pool far down where Nickel Creek flows.

Trails split off along the creek on the north side of the bridge. I explored up the Creekside Trail going upstream. It is very short and seems to exist just to provide access to Nickel Creek for water play.

I headed the other way, passing two more people on my way to Enderts Beach. There was little indication of where Nickel Camp once was except a narrow, overgrown trail followed by a "no camping" sign. I passed two more people on the way.

south along the beach — The view south along Enderts Beach.

north hasn't much beach — There's not much beach to walk along going north at this tide on Enderts Beach.

This side of the trail gets closed in the wet season because they are worried the trail will slide away. I was wondering where that closure might be when I noticed the flat spot in the saddle to the south where there was once road and the rest of the cliff where any remnant of road has long gone. The 15' USGS map from 1945 confirms there was road there. (It was not the highway which already occupied the route it takes now. The Klamath section also does not occupy old highway.) The 7.5' map from 1956 shows the roads that are now followed by the trail. The trail north certainly looks solid, but maybe that's how the south side looked in 1945. It would also be legitimate to fear the earth fill "bridge" might get washed away eventually.

rocky arch — One more arch visible when down on the beach.

I briefly looked about the beach before checking the old campground and returning to the CCT to finish off the section.

small pink roses — Nothing is left of any improvements for Nickel Camp or the buildings that were there before except some roses that are distinctly not the wild sort.

trailhead at the north end of CCT Last Chance Section — The trailhead on the north side of the Last Chance Section is much more developed, but it is just outside Crescent City.

The trailhead was abandoned of all other hikers, but the wind was picking up and the coming storminess was already noticeable. It was already 4PM, my latest turn around time to give "not too much" hiking back in the dark. Two signs set one atop the other argue about how far that is exactly. It might be 6.5 miles to Damnation Creek or only 6 miles to the highway past it. (The longer one is correct.) I got moving, trying to put on some speed, or at least not be slow.

old road — Return. Somewhere early on this trail, it gets closed in winter. If you looks closely, you can pick out a far flat bit where the other part of the road was after the failed part in between.

That first climb up to the redwoods is pretty much the only climb in the whole section when heading south. I chugged up it with a few pauses for photographs.

ocean waves through dark trees — Between the Sitka spruce, the churning ocean waves are seen.

up into the little redwoods — Climbing up into the little, dense redwoods.

I actually got a few sprinkles on me as I traveled under the young redwoods. Rain was expected for the night, but less than an inch total.

rocks in a still fairly smooth sea — The view of Crescent City was the same, but darker. The ocean really not looking choppy among the rocks below.

Once I rounded the corner to return to the bigger redwoods, it was distinctly dark, but it was from clouds and those trees.

Not a lot of water in Damnation Creek up this far. There was only the slightest trickle of flow under the bridge.

bridge over the creek — Crossing the bridge over Damnation Creek again.

I could hear a lot of wind and even a few limbs falling, but only got the slightest breeze down on the ground under those big trees. I watched them wave a bit. Most waved a little, it was not all that great a wind, but one with a particularly misshapen top waved a lot.

lots of big trees — Just a few of the big trees. They don't look so big scaled to a trail that is plenty wide to drive down.

The redwoods thin when approaching the highway. It was still light when I got to the little bit of trail climbing from the road to the highway a half mile from where I parked. I decided not to try it then. I will just have to do it at the end of the DeMartin Section if I do that. What I see written on it encourages me more than looking at it on a map. Another time. I packed it all in and got into traffic waiting for the light to change on the single lane section of highway.

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