February 7th 2009

5.3 miles        390ft elevation gain

We set out under threatening skies well prepared for rain. We have taken short hikes the past two days during heavy storms. Dee enjoys the rain induced memories of England, on a more pragmatic approach I have been testing a new rain jacket donated by Santa Claus. Actually I bought it myself but need to rationalise as there is nothing wrong with the one I already own!

Trailhead

From the parking lot just before Tunnel 1 on Kanan Road we descend through a wooded area to Newton Canyon falls. Normally we would bypass the falls but after three inches of rain they present a dramatic if not spectacular view.

Newton Canyon Falls

Back on the main trail we first parallel Zuma creek and then cross it on a sturdy bridge with snow berries adorning the water’s edge. The trail is surprisingly firm other than the occasional puddle and mud patch. We climb gradually higher through blooming ceanothus and the sun briefly pushes the clouds aside to make the 50 degree temperature seem quite pleasant.  Off to the right we glimpse upper Zuma falls, difficult to access when in full flow but an enjoyable diversion in drier weather. In an open patch of grass and rock at the side of the creek the frogs are in full voice. They and an occasional towhee are the only signs of wild life.  We enter another wooded section just before reaching the crest at Zuma motorway.

Milkmaids

Here in the shade are “pretty (milk)maids all in a row”. They are not at their most photogenic being drowned rather than refreshed by the rain but are still a joy to behold. 

Zuma Ridge

At the trail end we snack on a banana regretting having omitted a flask of coffee or tea or indeed something stronger! We watch the gathering storm clouds and decide on an early retreat. The return is less energetic but a steady rain begins to fall at about the half way point.

Rain drops keep falling....

The sun and the clouds play tag, alternately brightening our spirits with sunbeams only to have them quickly dampened by more rain. Still it is much lighter rain than we have experienced on the prior two days and my “old” rain jacket proves more than adequate.

Indian Warrior

An early Indian warrior sprouts by the trail side and the banks are carpeted with ceanothus blossom rudely deposited by the rain. Just before the final ascent back to the parking lot we enjoy a view between the hills to the Pacific Ocean. The blue ocean, green vegetation and grey sky accompanied by the babble of the creek make this a worthwhile trip. Behind us the setting sun glints off mushroom clouds and the rain stops.