Monday, April 15, 2024

The Water Lifeline of Palm Desert: A Lovely Fall Hike by Hurkey Creek

Hurkey Creek


Date: November 22, 2023
Place: Santa Rosa and San Jacinto National Monument, Palm Desert, California
Coordinates: 33.680260, -116.681916  
Length: 2.2 miles
Level: easy
 
 
The first hike we did on our 2023 Thanksgiving family road trip was in Idyllwild Regional Park, up Mount San Jacinto. From there we descended down towards the town of Palm Desert, where we had hiked numerous trails when we were in the area on the winter of 2012. At that time the chikas were small and the weather cold, and we were looking for bog horn sheep. This time I wanted to hike anew trail and I chose the Hurkey Creek Trail, which was basically an in-and-out easy hike near a running creek about midway up the mountain. 
Our hike as captured by my GPS

The trailhead was at the end of the local campground. We parked at the small day use area and started off on a lovely, easy sandy trail. There were a few other hikers there as well, but not many. Some of the hikers simply came from the campground, walking their dogs. 
Hurkey Creek Trail

It looked like the area was burned in a wildfire sometime in the past few years. The charred remains of many trees still stood erect along the trail and near the creek. The creek itself was not visible yet, but it was well marked by the yellowing arroyo willows that lined along the desert's water life line.  

The birds were much more visible on leafless trees. In this case - leafless due to the fire. Pappa Quail and the elder chika immediately got to photographing the little birds in the bare boughs. 
Pine siskin

`some of these birds were quite common and very familiar to us from the Bay Area. Even so, they were lovely to see and to hear their chirps. 
White-crowned Sparrow 

Then there were the birds that are of the desert and that we get to see only on road trips in the desert. The cactus wren welcomed us from the top of its perch. 
Cactus Wren

Eventually the trail neared the creek, which was running still, even so late in the dry season. The flow was gentle, almost unnoticeable. 
Hurkey Creek

For the most part the willows covered the water entirely, and the flow was visible only through the gaps in the riparian vegetation. It was lovey to see the fall colors here too, somehow it's even more striking when seen in unexpected places. 
Arroyo Willows

The area surrounding Hurkey Creek was even drier than the Idyllwild Park where we hiked earlier that day, but even there I found a plant that was blooming still.  Not surprisingly, it was of the aster family. 
Aster

We continued at an easy pace along the sandy trail. The trail was mostly level, but ahead of us it looked like it might get a bit more hilly. Farther beyond loomed the mountains of the Santa Rosa and San Jacinto National Monument, all part of the San Jacinto range.  
Hurkey Creek Trail 

Steady knocking sounds from a distant dead tree got the attention of my family birders. They got as close as they could to that tree and the rest of the distance was covered by their birding optics. 
Hairy Woodpecker

I don't know when did the fire happen in that area but the bushes were already well on their way to recovery. The trees however, were still too small to be noticed. 

On the other side of the creek was a round hill that looked very pretty with the coat of white boulders and green shrubs in between. I was compelled to cross the stream and go climb it, but I resisted the temptation. Perhaps on the next visit, whenever it'll happen. 

I stopped fantasizing about off trail boulder hopping and continued with my family on the designated trail.
Hurkey Creek Trail

Our progress was slowed down whenever a bird was sighted in the bushes nearby. Sometimes it took a while to find a bird, especially if it was inside the newly grown vegetation. The scrub jay however, was quite conspicuous.
California Scrub Jay

The California towhee also wasn't too shy and presented itself while following us with its gaze. 
California Towhee

Further up the trail was decorated with the rusty heads of the California buckwheat shrubs that had finished blooming earlier in the season and were now going to seeds.
California Buckwheat, Eriogonum fasciculatum

Other bushes and vines were also in the fruit stage, long past their bloom time. Even without the flowers they looked very pretty.

We passed another water hole. I checked it out to see if I could find any animals in the water but I saw none. As soon as I finished checking out the water hole a couple of hikers passed me and went straight ahead into the water. I suppose this creek is even more popular on hotter days. 

I was happy to see another plant in bloom - a yellow flowering shrub of the aster family that stood out in the fruiting shrubs scenery. Rabbitbrush doesn't usually get much attention from me but it did capture my eyes here because it was the sole blooming plant in the area.
San Bernardino Rubber Rabbitbrush, Ericameria nauseosa var. bernardina

One of the nicest fruit heads I saw on this hike was that of the milkweed. Milkweed fruit isn't edible and doesn't have animal-attracting 'flesh'. The pods contains the dry seeds with their feather-like fiber parachutes. When the pod dries out it pops and the the seeds are carried away by the wind to a different location where they hopefully land in a germination-supportive place. The delicate fibers of the seed parachutes looked in the bright sunlight like angel wings. 
Milkweed, Asclepias sp.

We reached the place where the trail crossed the creek, then continued north towards the mountains. The trail was no longer level. Pappa Quail wondered how long we would continue and whether we had a destination. I wanted to go a bit more to a place where we could have a view before turning around.

The trail was much less maintained past the creek crossing. A deep rut cut through the trail lengthwise, and we had to move to a parallel makeshift trail. Apparently this rut wasn't a new thing but an on-going canyon in formation.

The elder chika found a rock wren under the bushes. I took the chance to catch up with the rest of my family and continue a bit further to scout ahead.
Rock Wren

Pappa Quail and the chikas sat down for a breather and hydration, and I moved ahead a bit until I reached a high enough point from which I could look ahead. I didn't  see much change in the scenery ahead except for the topography, the elevation changes.

Santa Rosa and San Jacinto Mountains National Monument

I returned to my family and sat next to them. We snacked a bit and had water, and decided mutually that this was a good place to turn about and go back to the car. I also took that time to check closely the nearby shrub, another rabbitbrush I believe, that also was fully in the seed - dispersing phase. The empty fruitheads after the seeds have flown away looked like pretty little stars.

While still on the high ground I viewed the mountains on the west, which were darker. I didn't know if that was because of the afternoon illumination or whether the rocks that made this ridge were in fact, darker. There also seemed to be more vegetation cover of the slopes to the west.

On our way back down the trail we had a great view southwest into the valley of Hurkey Creek. The yellow line of fall-colored willows marked where the creek was but I was impressed by the good vegetation cover of the east-facing slopes, indicating a good and reliable water source and retention ability. 

We didn't stop much on the way back. After crossing the creek again it was merely a matter of striding back. I like to see things from the other direction as well though, and some things I saw only on the way back, such as this lizard in the photo below.
Common Side-blotched Lizard

The trail neared the creek and for the rest of the hike we followed the yellow willows path. Soon their leaves would drop and the stand out color that marked the location of water to far away travelers would be gone.
Hurkey Creek willows

Just before concluding our hike my family birders stopped for a cute little house finch that perched on a burnt tree branch.
House Finch

Harkey Creek is a very nice trail, and it was a lovely easy hike we could do on our way down the mountains. After completing the hike we resumed our descent to Palm Desert where we found a nice place to eat before continuing south to Brawley and the Salton Sea. 



Monday, April 8, 2024

Idyllic and Wild: A Late Fall Hike in the Back of Mount San Jacinto

Tahquitz Peak


Date: November 21, 2023
Place: Idyllwild Park, Idyllwild, California
Coordinates: 33.743780, -116.722868
Length: 2.8 miles
Level: moderate
 
 
Last Thanksgiving break gave us a chance to go on another family road trip like we used to do a lot when the chikas were little. Pappa Quail and I discussed a few directions and since I really didn't want to fly and Pappa Qusail didn't want to drive very far (relatively), we chose to go to the desert of Southern California. Pappa Quail wanted to see the Salton Sea again, and also Anza Borrego State Park, which he has not been to since the winter of 2012. I, on the other hand wanted to see some new places, and since Idyllwild had been on my wanna go there list for some time, I scheduled some time in that area. The first hike we did on this trip was in Idyllwild Park. 

Idyllwild is situated up Mount San Jacinto. The late November night we were there was very cold and the morning was chilly. When we got to the park however, the sun had already broke the chill and the morning was warming up rapidly. I looked at the provided map on the kiosk, selected a loop trail rthat seemed nice, and we set out on our hike. 
Our hike as captured by my GPS

The trail started in an open meadow but soon after it delved into the woods. We crossed a little creek. The crossing place was dry but there was some water still in a small water hole between the rocks. 
Creek crossing

The water hole was in deep shade. Fallen oak leaves floated motionlessly on the surface. Only a few rays of sunshine filtered through the trees and hit the water, shining back from the surface, creating a dazzling light pattern. 
Water Hole

Across the creek we continued along a narrow foot path. On the right side there was the park's campground. On the left, a row of yellowing willows blocked the view of the houses' backyards that reached the park fence. 
Trail

Past the neighborhood we reached a trail junction and turned right, northward, and immediately started ascending, mildly at first. 
Trail

Unusually looking trees always attract my attention, and old oak trees tend to have that gnarly, strange looks. There was one of them venerable old oaks up ahead just off the trail. 

I had to take a close up. This old oak which had already dropped its leaves, looked like a strange forest spirit. 

Manzanita bushes can also develop 'personalities' given the space to grow so. The bush in the photo below had plenty of space around it to grow pretty much in any direction it needed. 
Manzanita, Arctostaphylos sp. 

I didn't expect to see any bloom there this time of year. In fact, everything looked very, in the quiescence of late fall, ready for winter to set in. Still, I found a flower. In inflorescence, more like it. 
Aster

The trail was becoming steeper. We left most of the oaks below and transcended into a pine-dominated loose forest. 

Between the trees were large areas of chaparral, comprised mostly of chamise, mountain mahogany, and manzanita. The trail became narrower too, and we needed to be careful to to get scratched by the trail side vegetation. 

There were other bushes and vine-like plants in the chaparral. Many of them were bearing fruit.
Chaparral Honeysuckle, Lonicera interrupta

The terrain became rockier and the trail steeper and harder to traverse. On the same time, the day, which started chilly, was now warm bordering on hot. We arrived the sweating stage, and had to pause for breathers and hydration. 

On the other hand, being high up meant we were beginning to have some nice views. I'm not sure what is that saddle-looking peak in the photo below but I suspect it is within the San Bernardino mountain range, perhaps San Gorgonio. 
View North

As usual when we hike as a family, I was bringing up the rear. At some point I lost sight of the others and when I climbed up the next set of rocky steps I realized they all had sat down to rest. There was no space there left for me so I ascended a few steps higher to find a good place to sit for a break. 
Trail

The view from my sitting place was gorgeous. I could see in three directions far and wide.  To the south I saw the wide forest that inhabits the heights of the Santa Rosa and San Jacinto National Monument wilderness area.  
View South

Adorning that view point was a lovely beargrass plant. It wasn't blooming but still liked like a proud sentinel, guarding the view. 
Parry's Beargrass, Nolina parryi 

Next to me on the other side were some mountain mahogany bushes, laden with their feathery fruit. These 'feathers' help the seeds float away in the wind and be dispersed away from their mother plant. 
Birch-leaf Mountain Mahogany, Cercocarpus betuloides

Behind the mountain mahogany I had an open view to the east, toward Coachella Valley. We planned to go down there after this hike. Pappa Quail wanted to hike again at the Thousand Palms Preserve, but I wanted to check out new trails in the area. Eventually it was our route that decided - going to Thousand Palms Preserve would have been too long a detour. 
View East

To the north I had still the view of the saddle-peaked mountain that was visible ever since we cleared the lower oak forest area. Up ahead the trail disappeared around a massive boulder. When we got up to continue our hike I went ahead to check where was the trail leading us. 

Going up and around that boulder did take some active hand use. I went up first ahead of my family, but as soon as we cleared the boulder and were on a comfortable trail again I fell behind once more. This time the reason was the manzanita berries - they were fully ripe and very sweet. While everyone else passed me without a pause, I picked handfuls of berries and filled my mouth. 

Soon we had other peaks in view - this time to the northeast, and much closer. First we saw the pyramid shaped Tahquiz Peak. 
Tahquitz Peak

When we cleared the vegetation on the left Mount San Jacinto itself came into view. Last time we were in the area we took the tram from Palm Springs up the mountain. It was on winter break and there was snow up the mountain, and it was very, very cold so we didn't hike that time. Now the mountain was clear of snow and it was a beautiful day, but San Jacinto wasn't on our trip's itinerary. It would be on another trip that I'll go up it again. 
Mount San Jacinto

We reached the highest part of the hike. The trail leveled off and for some short distance we had a nice, easy walk through a  dispersed pine forest. The trees up here were smaller, separated by large boulders. Other hikers that have ascended on the other direction of the loop nodded hello as they passed us on their way down whence we came. 

The trail didn't stay level for long. Soon we started descending down an avenue of berry-laden manzanita. The chikas saw me munch on the berries and tried them out as well, but didn't find them as appetizing as I did. 

Pappa Quail, who hasn't found many reasons to use his camera so far, found a cute lizard to focus his camera on. 

The elder chika had better luck in seeing birds, and for the most, she got better photos of those birds than her father, whose camera was giving him some trouble at the time.
Anna's Hummingbird

The trail downhill was considerably steeper and we quickly descended back into the oak woodland. Once seeing the first bird, Pappa Quail and the elder chika kept seeing more. Soon it was no longer me who was holding up our hike.
Mountain Bluebird

None of the birds we've seen was a new species to us, what birders call 'a lifer'. Still, they were pretty and lovely to see, or in the case of the acorn woodpeckers - hear them as well. 
Acorn Woodpeckers

While my family birders focused on the birds and the younger chika focused on doodling on the sandy trail with a stick, I turned my attention to the majestic oak trees that shaded this art of the trail. Thy looked like live oaks - their foliage was green and thick even this late in November, but their leaves were smooth and not serrated like the leaves of the live oaks in the bay Area, and their acorns were very thick.  
Gold Cup Live Oak, Quercus chrysolepis 

Later I received identification for these oaks at the California Native Plants Society. These were gold cup live oaks. They actually to grow in the Bay Area as well, I simply haven't noticed them before, abomgs all the other species of live oaks that grow there. 
Gold Cup Live Oak, Quercus chrysolepis 

There were other ok trees in this park as well - not live oaks which stay green year round, but deciduous oaks which displayed lovely fall colors at the time we were there. 

Below, between the fallen oak leaves hid a lizard. I managed to get a few photos of the shy reptile before it run away into hiding. 
Lizard

We reached the creek again, upstream of the place where we crossed it at first, early on our hike. Here we could see n water, but I could hear a faint trickle hidden in the rocks. 

After crossing the creek we were ascending again. The chikas expressed their desire for lunch and Pappa Quail mentioned seeing an ice cream parlor in town, not far from the park. Invigorated by the promise of ice cream, both Pappa Quail and the chikas started striding uphill, leaving me at the taiil again, to enjoy yet another plant that was in denial of the season. 
California Buckwheat, Eriogonum fasciculatum 

Eventually I caught up with the rest of the family. We reached a small clearing from which we could glimpse Tahquitz Peak between the trees. 

Across the trail on the other side from the mountain view was a large, funny looking boulder. Any other time I might have tried climbing it. Now I simply took a photo and moved onward. 
Boulder

We reached the final trail junction of our hike and from there it was pretty much fast pace walking on an almost level trail. 
Trail

I was still celebrating the fall colors we got to see on this hike when my family have already reached the parking area and waited for me to come along. 


We did indeed go to the ice cream parlor after this hike. They had certainly earned it. I wanted to stay longer in the area but the days were already very short and we planned to reach Brawley that night, and squeeze another hike in if we could. I would just have to plan another trip to the area if I want to see more of what Mount San Jacinto has to offer. 


Many thanks to members of the California Native Plants Society for their help in identifying plants.