I joined the San Jacinto hiking club yesterday to celebrate the anniversary of their first hike. Carpooled with Cindy, met everyone at the Cactus Springs TH and then drove down to the La Quinta Cove with Marilyn and Perry.
When we were donning our packs, someone pointed out that the rear seam of my pants were split -- my Patagonia underwear were quite visible
We left a bit before 7 AM and made our way up to Boo Hoff. The temperature felt more like late summer than late autumn. By the time we reached the Guadalupe, I was sweating profusely. Navigation on the Gaudalupe is always a challenge for me -- one of the aspects that makes it a fun hike.
Before long, we were pulling Cholla balls off of our boots and pants. Numerous other types of pointy vegetation drew blood on both my arms and bare legs -- I'd be looking down on the ground for Cholla and get stabbed in the arm by a dead bush with stickers.
We finally dropped down into Cowboy camp and stopped for lunch. Due to overgrown brush, we had to climb out of the canyon and traverse a bit before dropping back in. From there, we gradually descended down a sandy wash to the Cactus Springs trail junction. Continued to drop gradualy and then came my favorite part -- climbing and descending to Horsethief creek and the roller coaster of the canyon lands. The falls colors were gorgeous.
We finally reached the Cactus Springs TH, packed up and headed over to the Sugarloaf Cafe. This was my first visit. I had an excellent patti melt, onion rings, and Hanger IPA beer
Thanks so much to Cindy for driving and the great group of folks in my hiking group -- Cindy, Marilyn, Hengst Joe, Howard and Go-sha.
I arrived home to find that my Sheltie had too much time on her paws -- my kitchen floor was littered with trash, including numerous cans of cat food that had been licked completely clean
Miles of smiles,
Ellen
