| February
            4 If you read my backpacking
            report, you may recall that I made a number of trips to
            Squaw Leap, now called San
            Joaquin Gorge, a Bureau of Land Management (BLM) property on the
            San Joaquin River just upstream from Millerton Lake. A lot of those
            trips were overnight, but more of them were day hikes. There were
            some years when I hiked there four or five times during the spring,
            and many years when I didn't go there at all. I seem to have started
            a new phase of making that one of my regular destinations, with four
            trips this year (so far). To get
            there from Fresno you go up Highway 168 or Auberry Road into the
            small town of Auberry,
            take Power House Road north of town, and take a left on Smalley
            Road just where Power House goes over a ridge and starts down to the
            river. Smalley Road leads in to the Squaw Leap campground and parking
            area, about five miles downhill. A trail
            leads down to the river where there is a footbridge, with several
            trail choices available on the north side. When I first heard of the
            place, the bridge had just been built, so I made a trip in there,
            probably about 1978. It wasn't long before I did a backpack trip,
            and discovered a couple of nice camping spots. When I walk in, I
            usually go past the bridge, up hill a ways on the River Trail, then off the trail to
            what we call the L/S
            Expedition camp site. During
            my early visits to the area, a new power house was being constructed
            about a mile downstream from the bridge. What is now the campground
            was then the staging area for construction, with material storage
            and office trailers. There was a lot of traffic with workmen coming
            in every day, and security lights visible from the other side of the
            canyon where we camped. Once
            the project was completed, the work area was converted to a group
            camp area, with an equestrian camp nearby. Next to the main parking
            lot are about six campsites (there were none in the early days). And
            best of all, there are some new trails on the south side of the
            road, away from the river - trails that do not drop down to the river
            bottom, requiring a difficult hike out. Trails that actually have
            downhill as you return to the trailhead. There's also a visitor
            center that opened in the last two or three years. But
            we didn't even know about these new trails when we made our first
            2012 hike on February 4. I was joined by my frequent hiking, camping
            and bluegrass companion Janell Sidney. We had chosen this date
            because it was late enough that there should be wild flowers, and
            early enough to be nice and cool.   The weather was
            in fact perfect for
            hiking – about 65 to 70 degrees, with just a few small clouds.
            There were a lot of people there – the parking lot was basically
            full. As we started down the trail, about eight people on bikes
            passed us. The results of the lack of rain this year were
            obvious in the lack of wildflowers – we saw one  popcorn flower and
            about five  fiddlenecks the whole day. Small creeks that should be
            running good were just a trickle. We had a very early rain that got
            grass and broad leaf plants started, but then it was dry for the
            next two months or more, so the plants did not grow well. We got
            some good rains late in the season, and had a fair wildflower
            display, but our experience this trip was typical for the foothills
            this year in terms of flowers. We went in to the
            L/S
            Expedition  camp
            site, where we rested a while and had a snack.
            Hiking out was, as always, more difficult than hiking in, but we
            made it OK.   When we got back to
            Fresno
            
            we went to Sweet Tomatoes, a salad, soup & pasta bar, for dinner.   February
            25 Less
            than a month after my earlier hike with Janell, I made another trip to Squaw Leap, this time with
            my grandson Johnny, his wife Brittany,
            
            and one of their German Shepherds, Sidney. The weather was a little
            warmer than when Janell and I went in early February, but very nice
            for hiking. We saw more wildflowers in the first 100 feet than
            Janell and I saw on our whole trip, but not nearly what there should
            be. Usually
            dogs on a hike cover two to three times as much distance as the
            humans with them, since the dogs tend to make many side trips
            exploring interesting smells and sounds. However, Sidney seemed to
            have a comfort zone of about 15 feet, and never went much more than
            that away from Johnny or Brittany. Like
            last time, we also
            went to the L/S camp site, then worked our
            way northeast from there to an old fire road, and up to where 
            Johnny and I camped in about 2001. This road was never intended for
            hiking, or for two-wheel drive vehicles for that matter, and there
            is one very steep section. Going up it this time was a little easier
            than 11 years ago, when I was carrying a heavy backpack. The
            road goes up and down and around a hill or two and connects with the
            trail, but at one point what we thought was the trail proved to be a cow
            path. However, we soon found the actual trail and headed back to
            the bridge, then up the hill to the parking lot. Instead of going
            directly back to Fresno, we took Millerton Road toward the dam and
            into the town of Friant,
            where we had an excellent lunch at the Dam Diner.   March
            27 One
            Tuesday while all my hiking companions were working, I drove the truck to Squaw Leap,
            with my bike in the back. I did a very little bit of bike riding,
            mainly from the parking area to the Visitor
            Center
            and back.    For the first time in my life I drove down the road past
            the parking area. About a mile down the road is the site of the new
            power house, built in the early 1980s. There is a parking area here,
            and a new trail that goes down to the river. It’s a much shorter
            drop to the river from here than the route from the main parking
            area. I went down the trail part way, but it
            looked quite steep at the bottom, so I headed back to the parking
            area. From here I walked a little ways on the other new trail. It
            goes south from the parking area, then runs along the bottom of the
            ridge there, and from the map, it looks like it goes quite a ways
            down past the upper end of Millerton
            
            Lake. After some sitting and reading, I headed home.
            About a mile up from the parking area I stopped and picked up some
            bull pine (AKA digger pine) cones. These are much different in
            appearance from the bull pine cones around Bootjack where I grew up. They are longer, and the
            scales are long and slightly twisted. On my way home I stopped for lunch
            once again at the Dam
            Diner in Friant, where I had an excellent hamburger.   April
            21 
             Janell and I went hiking again at Squaw
            Leap on April 21st, my fourth trip there this year. Along
            the road on our way in we saw a wild turkey.
            Johnny and I had seen one years ago, but I had not seen any since.
            
             
            We went past the main parking lot about a mile and on to the lower
            trail, which starts near the new power house. As I had done on March
            27, we walked down the trail a short distance, but it’s a quick drop to the river, and we did not want to have to do the steep
            return trip, so we soon headed back to the car. 
            After admiring and photographing  plants and flowers and the
            scenery in
            general, we went to the main parking lot, and went down the new
            trail, which I call the South
            Trail, since it heads south from the
            trailhead. Actually, after going south a few hundred yards, it turns
            west and more or less parallels the ridge to the south and the river
            to the north. It goes up and down quite a bit and into or close to
            the lower parts of the ridge.
             
            Along the way there were lots of wildflowers, although some species
            I saw a month ago had finished blooming, especially  redbud
             and  bush
            lupine. There are also range cattle on the property, but they pretty
            much mind their own business. They don’t freak out and run when
            you approach like some herds, but they drift away if you get too
            close.
             Although
            we probably walked twice as far as I had on March 27, we didn’t
            get anywhere near the end of the trail. A map posted at the parking
            area shows that it goes way down past the upper end of Millerton
            Lake, and there’s a good possibility
            it connects with a trail out of Sky
            Harbor, a residential development on the
            south side of the lake. We could see a table top mountain which we
            believe is right above Sky
            Harbor, and it was obviously a hike
            of several
            miles. It would be a good hike if you could have a car at each end
            of the trail, and just go one direction.
             
            We climbed a small hill just off the trail and made that our
            turnaround point. We had gained some elevation and had a good view
            down the river and across to  Kennedy Table on the north side of the
            San Joaquin. 
            We headed back to the parking area, enjoying the fact that the
            finish of this trail is downhill. We stopped at the Dam Diner, but
            it was closed, so we went to  Five
            Guys Burgers & Fries in Fresno
            
            . --Dick
            Estel, May 22, 2012 |