Thursday, February 28, 2013

Edwards to Purdon

Thirteen of us headed off to a more challenging hike:  the South Yuba Trail from Edwards to Purdon.  The trail was mostly shaded and, at the beginning, slightly icy.  At one point it is washed out, requiring hikers to step down onto some rocks and back up to the trail.  The steep slope afforded almost constant view of the Yuba below which was alternately roaring and quietly rushing on it's winter flow.

No, we didn't cross the river but we did explore the beaches a bit.

As the sun crept behind some trees our lunch crowd migrated closer and closer to the river.

Fungus a-plenty on downed logs.
Above photos from Frank.

Four Hikers cut out about half-way and went down to eat by the river while the rest of us plowed onward downriver.  Although we stopped for lunch a bit upriver from the old Purdon cabin, we continued downstream to explore the cabin site afterwards.  "Farmers" (squatters?) had changed the landscape some, bringing beach sand up between their quasi-fenced gardens.  Various art artifacts were in evidence as were two shovels with recently turned-over earth.  The cabin itself had burned, sometime in the past year as we understand it. 

Bright green mosses and succulents covered orange and black slabs.



Milkmaids - earliest flowers of Spring
 

Barbara, Mary, Priscilla

Above pictures from Maureen.

Next week's weather forecast calls for rain, but if it proves to be wrong, perhaps we'll do the Hidden Falls hike near Auburn.

Thursday, February 21, 2013

Chicago Park Ditch

Six of us hikers and 2 furry trotters braved the ice and snow to start our hike an hour later than usual to the Chicago Park Ditch.  Some of the roads up there were slow walking due to icy conditions.  At the end of the trail we had to guess our next step and somehow did a big loop behind the trail that eventually landed us on Hwy 174 west of the road we thought we'd come out.  We thought we'd be in Chicago Park but in fact, we were past Peardale towards GV.  Go figure - well figuring is what we have all been doing, GPS's and all, but we still are confused.  Well we aren't the only ones:  we did see various service trucks back on those roads going back and forth, presumably looking for the correct addresses. 

The hike was stunningly beautiful what with all the snow dripping from trees and outlining all buildings. By late morning, the sun warmed up the ice, making the walking easier and steaming the air with a bright brilliance.


Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Foresthill


Fifteen of us hiked 5.5 miles of rolling hills between the north and south forks of the American River. Typical winter hike: sunshine and long tree shadows.   
After the hike, we drove the rest of the way into Foresthill, sat at the picnic tables, and enjoyed the view of the snowy Sierra.
Next week we are hoping to go back to the S. Yuba.







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