After a half day or so of driving north through Joshua Tree National Park, I was nearly at the end of the road. I had decided that my final destination was going to be Hidden Valley, which promised to give me a good look at the unique granite formations and the Joshua Trees that are the hallmark of the Mojave side of the park. Here’s the description of the trail, from the Best Easy Day Hikes book (book linked below):
- Hidden Valley – For good reason this is one of the park’s most heavily visited trails. The enchanting valley is surrounded by mounds of monzogranite and attracts climbers as well as more casual explorers.
Before I left Palm Desert, I had stocked up on water, buying
four one-liter bottles to carry with me.
Taking stock before setting out in Hidden Valley, I had already consumed
two liters; when I returned to the car afterwards I drank another half-liter. I finished that third bottle during the drive
to Coachella Valley Brewing after I exited the park.
From the Hidden Valley parking lot, the trail winds gently
upward through the boulders, until finally cresting a small rise and descending
into the valley. There are interpretive
signs all along the trail, and in the first part the subject matter relates
Native American life in the valley, and then stories of cattle ranching
there. There are even stories of
rustlers that used the valley as a hideout.
The star of the show these days are the incredible Monzonite
granite boulders. While the harsh desert
sun tends to wash out the color from a distance, when you get close you can see
that they are mostly a beautiful pink shade.
It’s probably a magical experience to be among these formations at
sunset.
Since my drive back to the southern exit followed the route of the trip I had made 10 years ago, I started to recognize some of the features I had encountered on that trip. I was struck by the seasonal changes as I drove through the Pinto Basin – when I had visited before, in the winter, plant life was abundant and verdant, given the desert conditions. Here in the summer, the general sense was of dusty, dry ground, with the plants all clinging to life from their water stores or from some unseen, deep underground moisture.
All that was left on my agenda for the day was to head over
to Coachella Valley Brewing, which I posted on last week, and then find
something for dinner. The next day was
set aside for a few brewery chores in the hotel in the morning, and then the
drive into LA to get ready for the reunion at USC. Those will be my next topics.