Haha, this was awesome. I sent out the big call to go to Penasquitos East, weather permitting. Well, it's been raining a fair bit lately, and it turns out when we got there that Penasquitos was closed and way too muddy. So, I suggested Marian Bear and we met up at the parking lot by Regents Road and 52.
I figured Marian Bear wasn't too muddy, and it wasn't, but I didn't really figure on the creek being swollen. We'd hardly started when we had to cross a makeshift bridge which didn't quite go all the way, so we kind of had to jump the last few feet, and I pushed over a larger rock to help a bit. That wasn't too bad, and we hiked on for maybe a quarter mile, but the next "crossing" had no such convenience and we had to turn back.
We went back, crossed over the bridge, and tried the other, smaller trail on the other side. That went just a few feet before ending at the water again, the creek was so overflowing. Undaunted, we climbed up the embankment and trudged through a bush to get back on the trail on the other side. John slipped here and almost ended up in the water. I grabbed him, but he still got kind of muddy.
We continued boldly on. This section of the park is really nice; overgrown and pretty. We hadn't been out for very long and I wanted to keep going, so we pressed on into the scrub beneath the 5/52 interchange, and looked for a way to turn north to get to Rose canyon. The problem was, this meant crossing the creek again... We searched around and then finally spotted a large, fallen tree which could potentially be crossed. After climbing through some bushes, we reached the stump. It was kind of high; the top of the log was maybe ten feet above the water. I was a bit nervous starting out, and even though the bark was rough I crawled out onto it. There was some dried brush on part of the log, and when I pushed it off the back underneath was wet and slick. So, we had to jump down from there, maybe 4'-5' up. It occurred to me after landing that there was now no going back...
But the trail went on, and so did we. There's a bike path alongside I5 here which leads up to the Gilman offramp. From there, we entered Rose canyon near the train tracks. The trains made Lisa kind of nervous, although we never got near them, we just had to cross the tracks several times. The dirt road/trail I normally take through Rose canyon was horribly muddy, so we trudged whereever we could. We found some old bleached jawbones here which were pretty cool; I'm not sure what species they were from.
Eventually we reached the trail back to Regents Road. I scouted ahead to see if this creek was fordable; it was, kind of, although the main trail was pretty much obliterated. Crossing involved jumping down a ~4' embankment, slogging through some deceptively deep mud, then jumping across the water (which wasn't nearly as wide as the other creek we'd had to cross) and finally clambering up the other embankment and trudging through some bushes.
The final climb up to Regents is a relatively new trail, complete with nice little wooden bridges over tiny little dribbles of water. That felt ironic; why are there only bridges where we don't need them? We followed Regents back down to the Marian Bear parking lot. All told, we hiked almost three hours! Luckily everyone had a sense of adventure or we'd've probably had to turn back at the first embankment.
Sat, December 8, 2007 - 6:15 PM
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I figured Marian Bear wasn't too muddy, and it wasn't, but I didn't really figure on the creek being swollen. We'd hardly started when we had to cross a makeshift bridge which didn't quite go all the way, so we kind of had to jump the last few feet, and I pushed over a larger rock to help a bit. That wasn't too bad, and we hiked on for maybe a quarter mile, but the next "crossing" had no such convenience and we had to turn back.
We went back, crossed over the bridge, and tried the other, smaller trail on the other side. That went just a few feet before ending at the water again, the creek was so overflowing. Undaunted, we climbed up the embankment and trudged through a bush to get back on the trail on the other side. John slipped here and almost ended up in the water. I grabbed him, but he still got kind of muddy.
We continued boldly on. This section of the park is really nice; overgrown and pretty. We hadn't been out for very long and I wanted to keep going, so we pressed on into the scrub beneath the 5/52 interchange, and looked for a way to turn north to get to Rose canyon. The problem was, this meant crossing the creek again... We searched around and then finally spotted a large, fallen tree which could potentially be crossed. After climbing through some bushes, we reached the stump. It was kind of high; the top of the log was maybe ten feet above the water. I was a bit nervous starting out, and even though the bark was rough I crawled out onto it. There was some dried brush on part of the log, and when I pushed it off the back underneath was wet and slick. So, we had to jump down from there, maybe 4'-5' up. It occurred to me after landing that there was now no going back...
But the trail went on, and so did we. There's a bike path alongside I5 here which leads up to the Gilman offramp. From there, we entered Rose canyon near the train tracks. The trains made Lisa kind of nervous, although we never got near them, we just had to cross the tracks several times. The dirt road/trail I normally take through Rose canyon was horribly muddy, so we trudged whereever we could. We found some old bleached jawbones here which were pretty cool; I'm not sure what species they were from.
Eventually we reached the trail back to Regents Road. I scouted ahead to see if this creek was fordable; it was, kind of, although the main trail was pretty much obliterated. Crossing involved jumping down a ~4' embankment, slogging through some deceptively deep mud, then jumping across the water (which wasn't nearly as wide as the other creek we'd had to cross) and finally clambering up the other embankment and trudging through some bushes.
The final climb up to Regents is a relatively new trail, complete with nice little wooden bridges over tiny little dribbles of water. That felt ironic; why are there only bridges where we don't need them? We followed Regents back down to the Marian Bear parking lot. All told, we hiked almost three hours! Luckily everyone had a sense of adventure or we'd've probably had to turn back at the first embankment.

