Back to Matilija, Part 2, Murietta Divide and Santa Ynez Ridge; March 22, 2013

Fire up the WABAC machine, warm up the DeLorean and take care to avoid the Morlocks; it is time to go back, again, to Matilija.

The photographs in this post will open in a new window or tab if clicked. Especially for the panoramas, much more detail will be visible when the photographs are viewed in a separate browser display space.

I left the mid-March ice and snow of the northeast and landed late Friday, March 15 at LAX with little expectation that I would have time for day-long travels in the Los Padres. As the events of the week evolved, I found that Thursday, March 22, was an open day. I considered several alternatives but my trip Sunday, March 17 to Matilija after 28 years away ultimately compelled me to head back to the Matilija trail head with the Santa Ynez ridge and Divide Peak as my destination. Putting my head out of gear and pounding along the Murietta fire road to Murietta Divide while meditating on my 50 year history in the area would be, I reasoned, my equivalent of sitting in double lotus position (which I most certainly cannot do) chanting a mantra. Thence, as though jumping into icy water after a sauna, I planned to follow the steep Monte Arido trail up to the Santa Ynez ridge, if I may be permitted to mix my cultural relaxation regimen metaphors.

Continue reading

Afternoon hikes in the Ojai Front Country March 18, 19, 20, 2013

It will still be a thirty-year anniversary trip if I do it before the end of March, 2014.

It is unquestionably preferable to have the time to create an equivalency between adventures held in imagination and adventures undertaken in reality. My imagination for my March, 2013 trip west to Ojai across three time zones was modest: perhaps a three day backpack somewhere in the Los Padres. Specifically, I wanted to visit Ladybug camp and the Sespe tracing the route I took in March, 1983, the last time I passed through the iconic Harris Tunnel on Red Reef trail. But this thirty-year anniversary high concept trip was not to be; as mentioned in the post Back to Matilija, 2013-03-17: the Murietta Five, my time was committed elsewhere.

Harris tunnel, March, 1983

Harris tunnel, Red Reef trail, March, 1983: not this trip, but eventually.

But I did have afternoons free and quick hikes from the Ojai Valley should not be undervalued. The alternative was remaining indoors engaging in a process of rapid attitude deterioration. This would serve no one particularly well. Not that I always need a goal (I don’t) but in this case I decided that the theme for the hikes would be “take the best possible pictures given the conditions.” I never presume that my photographic efforts will be worth viewing. Rather, I enjoy the challenge of setting up a shot and seeing what I can put together once I get back to my digital darkroom. In the face of obvious photographic failure, delete and forget is a viable and cost-effective strategy in the digital age.

I have presented previously in words and pictures (some images dating back to the late 1970s) my long association with the Horn Canyon trail, here and here. In the afternoon of  March 18, 2013 I headed up the Horn Canyon trail to The Pines and carried my panorama kit with no particular agenda. When I arrived at The Pines there was no wind; I don’t remember ever seeing the camp so still. This made conditions perfect for shooting a stitched panorama of the camp without dealing with ghosting from subject movement which can be especially problematic with tree branches. Below is a two row by eight frame panorama. Each frame is a three shot high dynamic range composite.

The Pines

The Pines camp panorama, Horn Canyon trail, March 18, 2013

Early in the afternoon of March 19, 2013 I headed to the Oso trail head in Ojai for a quick hike up Kennedy Ridge in the Ventura River Preserve. About half way up the climb to Kennedy Ridge I crossed paths with an impressively large rattlesnake. He moved quickly across the the trail, evidently uninterested in posing for a potrait. When he departed the footpath I proceeded carefully while a warning rattle continued somewhere in the bush. Once on the ridge I hiked a short distance west to the distinctive rock outcropping I had visited previously under wet, soupy conditions to photograph a non-marine layer obscured version of the panorama I shot that wet day, December 16, 2012. The evolving story of Kennedy Ridge is covered in this post in the craigrcarey.net blog. I would also direct the reader to review the fine work of the Ojai Valley Land Conservancy.

Kennedy Ridge panorama

Panorama of the Ventura River preserve from Kennedy Ridge, March 19, 2013.

In the late afternoon of March 20 I was again without pressing duties so I headed up Signal Street to the Pratt trail head. I had not been on the Pratt trail since shortly after the Wheeler Fire in 1985. I took no pictures in 1985, but I remember clearly the view from the sign in the picture below. The trail was not the well maintained tread portrayed in this image, it was an ankle-breaking obstacle course of rock fall. This day, I hiked as far as Valley View camp and returned to Ojai as twilight approached. Valley View camp is an interesting place. It is a shady location, cool even on this warm day and supplied with water from a spring, It has not the slightest view of any valley. The scholar of all things Los Padres and author of Hiking and Backpacking Santa Barbara and Ventura suggested to me that Valley View camp should be named after the legendary Ranger Boggs who did the work to revive the trail and build the camp sometime after the Wheeler Fire. I heartily agree. I generally speak with Ranger Boggs when I am in Ojai, but I have not yet suggested this to him. I suspect he will find the concept puzzling, such is his low key modesty. But it should be done. And with that pronouncement I will close the written portion of this missive.

The start of the upper portion of the Pratt trail, March 20, 2013

The start of the upper portion of the Pratt trail, March 20, 2013; shortly after the Wheeler Fire in 1985 this was an ankle-breaking rockfall obstacle course.

The Ojai Valley from the Pratt trail, March 20, 2013

The Ojai Valley from the Pratt trail, March 20, 2013

Valley View camp, March 20, 2013

Valley View camp, March 20, 2013

Water from the spring at Valley View camp

Water from the spring at Valley View camp

The Ojai Valley, Lake Casitas and the Channel Islands at twilight, March 20, 2013

The Ojai Valley, Lake Casitas and the Channel Islands at twilight, March 20, 2013

Back to Matilija, 2013-03-17: the Murietta Five

I arrived in California late Friday night, March 16. This was not, as a primary focus, a trip designed to realize my Los Padres Expatriate goals. But I was not adverse to making that part of the function of the visit should time permit. Saturday, March 17, was fully scheduled but Sunday, barring unforeseen complications, I intended to honor an open invitation from the author of Hiking and Backpacking Santa Barbara and Ventura to participate in an outing with a group of Los Padres luminaries.

Continue reading

Ojai Valley Front Country: Horn Canyon and Kennedy Ridge, December 14 and 16, 2012

 The Pines and (slightly) beyond in my spare time, December 14, 2012

I needed to make a flash trip to Southern California, the type where you buy a ticket and less than 48 hours later get your butt on a plane with one carry-on and one personal item. Of course, when making flight arrangements on such short notice, the airline defaults to the Practical Joke Retrogressive Itinerary Scheduling Department which routes you through Miami by way of Seattle with eight minute connections between flights. I had no choice if I wanted to get to LAX when I needed to be there. The airline takes seriously its self-assigned mandate to increase the stress of an already stressful travel regime.

Continue reading

Pine Mountain Lodge, September 18, 2012

Let’s start with the moral: A disengaged brain misses stuff.

After the triumphant retreat of the Agua Blanca gang from a hot and dry Ant Camp on September 16, 2012 I found myself in Ojai with some unexpected slack time before I had to board a plane for points east. I wanted to hike, but I would still need time for departure logistics. This made a long drive to the trail head problematic. In reality, there was not much question what my destination would be. I was going back to Pine Mountain Lodge from the Piedra Blanca trail head, repeating the hike I had done August 15, 2011. That hike had left me with a gnawing existential crises that had to be addressed.

Confused, August 15, 2011

Confused, August 15, 2011

Continue reading