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Dick's Adventures of
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Part 1
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Point Solo Hike |
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| Edison
Point Solo Hike When
I hiked the full loop trail here in 2015, I came to a shady
hillside a few hundred yards from the end of the trail where there
were hundreds of purple
brodiaea. I returned several times, hoping to repeat the
experience, but only once, the following year, did I find them in such
abundance. The full loop soon became more than I cared to do,
but I hiked in from the trailhead to that location (counter
clockwise on the loop) a few times. With the weather warming up
quickly, I wanted to get in one final hike in the Pine Flat Lake
area, so I decided to go on March 30 and seek the elusive brodiaea
one last time. I
soon realized that even this short section of the trail is "no
country for old men." Part of the reason is that I have aged
more than ten years since those early hikes. But the biggest reason
is the horrible, stupid "design" of the trail. When we
first hiked here it was badly overgrown. We had to go up or down
from the trail to get past several large logs. These were removed,
and a crew wielding tools scraped all the vegetation from a
three-foot wide strip around the loop other than the part that is a
service road. However, they did not carve out a level path in the
hillside, just removed the grass. The result is a trail that slants
down across the trail at angles up to 45 degrees. Add to this a
number of very steep sections covered with pebbles and loose dirt,
and the route is an invitation to disaster. So this report will
document my last visit to this part of the Edison Point loop trail.
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This is
a very steep section with loose
pebbles to take down the unwary
hiker |
Another
sketchy spot |
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But
enough complaining. Despite the problems with the trail, I had a
great time. There is still a lot of green grass, and quite a few
flowers. The ones we see later in the season are here. The blossom
called farewell-to-spring typically appears well before the calendar
says it's time, but in recent years they arrive even earlier. There
were a few last week, the FIRST week of the season, and quite a few
more this week, both on the trail and by the road. White lupines
were reaching the end of their season, vetch was again the dominant
flower, and the ones I came to see, the purple brodiaea, were mostly
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| One
purple
brodiaea, still looking good |
Most of
them were like this |
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I
made my way to the shady slope where the brodiaea appear and a
little beyond, but I had to concentrate so hard on being careful
that it was not much fun, so I soon turned back (but I'm NOT
complaining). I got back up to the car and sat in my chair a while,
eating a couple of granola bars and chatting with a couple who had
hiked the upper (easier, safer) part of the trail. Shortly
after I started down I heard people behind me. First there were two
men, one carrying a rolled up shade and some other items, the other
pushing and pulling, with some difficulty, an ice chest on wheels.
Later two more men followed, carrying fishing poles and other items.
Eventually I could see that they had made it down to the water's
edge and set up their shade. |
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| It's an
invasive species, but still beautiful |
The
grass is turning on the sunny side of this drainage,
but is still mostly green on the side where it's more shaded |
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Before
I left home I had decided not to go out to eat after the hike as I
usually do, but at the farthest point I hiked I realized I deserved
a reward for my efforts, and went to In-N-Out for the second Monday
in a row. On my previous visit, there were few people in the
restaurant and no line; this time there were several people in line
and most tables were occupied. Only after I talked with my daughter
about my day did I realize it was the first day of spring break,
which explained the large numbers of young folks present. A boy who
plays soccer with my great grandson Jack was there with a friend and
some family members.
--Dick
Estel, March 2026
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