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Showing posts with label Beach. Show all posts

Santa Cruz Trip (Sep 3-10)


With no firm travel plans for September, we received a home exchange offer to spend a week near the beach in Santa Cruz, CA. So we decided "why not!?"

We arrived at the San Francisco airport in the early Tuesday afternoon, found the car our exchange partners had parked at the airport with ease, and headed straight over to the Pacific Coast Highway taking the scenic route to Santa Cruz.

Pacific Ocean at Fitzgerald Marine Reserve, Moss Beach

We made stops at the Fitzgerald Marine Reserve near Moss Beach, and the Pigeon Point Light Station State Historic Park. This lighthouse, at 115 feet high, is one of the tallest in the U.S.

Pigeon Point Lighthouse

North of Davenport we stopped to enjoy the surf crashing on rocks and kite-surfers at Waddell Beach in the afternoon sun.

Kite-surfers at Waddell Beach near Davenport



The Whale City Bakery in Davenport caught our eye, so we stopped for a casual dinner before checking in to our condo in Santa Cruz. It was cute and comfortable, and oh-so-close to the beach. 

We drove some of the streets in town and discovered the Santa Cruz Boardwalk was closed this time of year, except on weekends. We also explored West Cliff drive to the west, then back in town walked to the end of the historic Santa Cruz Wharf.




Wednesday we explored more of our local area near Santa Cruz.


Natural Bridges State Beach, looking west

The beach near Natural Bridges

Later we drove over to the beautiful campus and Arboretum of University of California, Santa Cruz, where we spotted a new bird, the Red-shouldered Hawk.

Red-shouldered Hawk at UCSC Arboretum grounds
Kangaroo Paw (Anigozanthos), Australian plant at arboretum

Later we drove over to Felton to see the 80 foot long Felton Covered Bridge and then to a walk through the redwoods at Henry Cowell Redwoods State Park.


Felton Covered Bridge (photo courtesy of Wikipedia)

Inside the Felton Covered Bridge

Redwoods in Henry Cowell Redwoods State Park

Obligatory pose "inside" the trunk of a redwood

Later that evening we went to Natural Bridges State Beach, just west of Santa Cruz, for some sunset photography.

Sunset at Natural Bridges

Last light on the remaining natural bridge

Unfortunately Mike was feeling a bit under the weather Thursday so we lounged around and read, listening to the sea lions just outside. 

We took it easy again on Friday, stopping first for brunch in picturesque Capitola. Then we continued with a very scenic drive down to the Big Sur coast area.

The colorful vacation rentals and wharf in Capitola, across from our brunch spot

Capitola Venetian Hotel and beach
Along the Big Sur coast

Big Sur coastline

We stopped at Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park and walked the short trail to the McWay Falls viewpoint and the ruins of the Waterfall House.


McWay Falls hitting the deserted/restricted beach

McWay Falls

Saturday, Mike's brother and his wife drove down from Tracy to join us for the day. We walked out to the Santa Cruz Breakwater Lighthouse just outside the harbor and along on "our" beach (Seaside) then into the Boardwalk where we all took a ride on the vintage 1924 "Giant Dipper" wooden roller coaster!

Santa Cruz harbor lighthouse (aka Walton Lighthouse, ca 2001)

Santa Cruz Boardwalk

Beach volleyball tournament near the boardwalk

Santa Cruz beach and boardwalk

You don't see surfboards on (lifeguard) fire trucks very often :-)

We walked along the beach near the Boardwalk, stopping to watch a beach volleyball tournament. We also went out on the Wharf again for a light meal before walking back to our condo.

A very unusually decorated car near our condo :-)

Later, the four of us had a lovely dinner at the remarkable Shadowbrook Restaurant in Capitola. We descended down the hill to the multi-level restaurant via private cable car! Too soon it was time for them to head back home.

Waiting on the cable car down to the Shadowbrook

Sunday morning we visited the tiny Santa Cruz Surfing Museum before driving down to the Monterey Peninsula. We drove through Monterey and Carmel, stopping only to take a few pictures. We decided to visit the Monterey Bay Aquarium again another time.

Santa Cruz Surfing Museum (photo courtesy of Wikipedia)

Mike checks out Surfing Museum exhibits

Monterey Bay

Fogged rolled in so our views and photographs were not the best, but that was all forgotten when Mike spotted another new bird for us, the White-tailed Kite, along the very scenic 17-Mile Drive through Pebble Beach and Pacific Grove. We had a chance to watch him hunting, hovering and diving several times.

White-tailed Kite

White-tailed Kite hovering as it hunts

Our last full day in California was spent in Big Basin Redwoods State Park. We got an early start to hike the 11 mile loop out to Berry Creek Falls. The cool morning quickly turned hotter and muggier than we anticipated, especially since we were at higher elevation.

Susan on the trail to Berry Creek Falls in Big Basin State Park

Mike with a redwood too big to hug

Berry Falls in mottled sun

Berry Falls detail

Susan in a stand of redwoods along the trail

Another cascade along the trail

The total elevation gain ended up at about 1800 feet and we ran out of water near the end. It was a tough hike, but worth the effort to see the falls, which was magnificent even with the low water flow of September. I almost stepped on a rattlesnake on the return trail.


The best shot of the rattler getting away. We believe it was a Pacific Rattlesnake.

Tuesday it was time to go home again. Our generous home-exchanger Laura gave us a ride to the San Jose airport where we soon learned that our flight was delayed. After an uneventful flight we drove home up the canyon through Lyons around midnight in pouring rain, not knowing that in two days we would experience historic flooding, closing that stretch of road for months. But that's another story.

Here's a map of the part of California we covered on this trip.




Pacific Northwest: Ozette Triangle Beach Hike (May 14)

We had rested the past two days specifically to be ready to take the early Tuesday morning ferry to Victoria. We got up super-early as planned, but made a last minute call to delay our trip until Thursday. So now what?

As long as we were up, we packed a big lunch and headed west, with a loose plan to stop at Clallam Bay via our 9th waterfall. Beaver Falls is located immediately off of Hwy 113, and after recent rains, the steep trail down was a bit more challenging. I went part way down, but Mike bushwhacked all around the muddy base of the falls looking for the good vantage points to shoot the falls. While he was shooting, I loaned my trekking poles to a mother/daughter pair who wanted to get closer to the falls.

Mike bushwhacking in to shoot Beaver Falls

Thick rainforest near Beaver Falls

Beaver Falls

Clallam Bay is said to have great sunsets, but I guess we'll have to go back because at 11AM in the rain we weren't inspired to hang around. With me still at the wheel, we decided to drive the 21 miles out to Ozette Lake just to see what it was like and maybe get a better feel for the 9 mile triangle hike on a future visit.

Swan Bay was our first stop and we encountered several Wilson's Warblers close by. Not much else going on there so we drove on in to Ozette.


Driving on Swan Bay Road; elevation 5 feet

Swan Bay

Wilson's Warbler

Expecting quiet remoteness, we were surprised to find more than one bus in the parking lot. Two or three middle school groups were preparing to backpack along the west coast trail. We were impressed with the great experience these kids were getting. One of the leaders chatted with us, suggesting this was a great day for a hike, "if you've got 9 miles in ya." Hm, well let's eat our lunch and think about this.

We didn't plan to do a big hike and it was already after 1PM. But as we mentally went through our supply list, there was nothing major we'd need that we didn't have with us. I picked up a tide table from the ranger station and we calculated we could make around the headlands and be out before dark it if we kept up our pace. Plus, we had our headlamps with us. Looking up at blue skies, we made the decision to go for it.


Susan, after checking notices and tide tables at the Ozette Ranger Station before the hike
We went to the right

Typical "trail" of boardwalk for the next 3 miles to Cape Alava

The groups had a good head start because we encountered no one on the 3.3 mile forest trail until it suddenly opened up to an unexpected grassy green hillside overlooking the ocean at Cape Alava. Another couple inappropriately dressed/equipped for hiking warned us of the difficulty getting down the muddy hillside. But it wasn't that bad and even if it had been, we were not about to turn around now!

Coming out of the forest at the beach of Cape Alava

The difficult part lie ahead as we gained an insight about what a wild beach really is. Gigantic timbers criss-crossed the width of the beach, and as the tide was rising we had to go over, under or through them. I had serious doubts about my ability to complete the hike at this point, but forged on after Mike's lead. When we got to the rocky headlands after about a mile, the water was too high and we had to go up rather than around. For the first time I took advantage of the rope placed for hikers to pull myself up the slippery slope.

Timber-strewn beaches made for a tough hike

The next headlands was not bad even as the tide rolled in, and we were able to relax a bit and pat ourselves on the back after the halfway point of the hike.


Susan on the rocky beach

Mike on the rocky beach
View from one of the headlands we climbed

The rest of the beach hike was easier, and we even extended a little past the trail back into the forest to climb up onto a narrow grassy headland at Sandy Point from which we could see Ozette Beach to the north and another beach to the south.


View from Sandy Point

Banana Slug

A lone Indian Paintbrush at Sandy Point

As we turned back to the forest trail, we shared some chocolate and homemade oatmeal cookies with a park ranger who was "babysitting" the school kids camping a little ways away. As we hiked the final 3 miles through the forest, Mike realized that we were in such a hurry to get over those headlands at Wedding Rocks, we completely forgot to look at the Ozette Petroglyphs. Oh well, we'll have to see if we still have 9 miles in us next time....

Heading back into the woods for the last 3 miles of boardwalk