Spring break vacation in St. George, Utah

For our annual family vacation we headed to St. George during spring break. We anticipated exploring a number of the different areas of Zion National Park, but we didn’t anticipate how many other folks had the same idea.

As we were finishing our packing on Friday evening we heard that Cortnie, our oldest granddaughter, had injured her foot and needed to visit the emergency room on Saturday morning instead of driving to St. George. The rest of us made the long drive, stopping briefly to see my Mom on the way. On the way, we heard that the X-rays showed Cortnie had broken her little toe and would be hobbled with a boot for a few weeks. Their departure was delayed until Sunday.

We always make a stop in Tehachapi for a bathroom break at a historical railroad park and coffee at the deli/bakery next door.

Railroad memorabilia at a small park in Tehachapi

We had rented a good-sized 4-bedroom house that was dog friendly. It was clean and comfortable. It was built on the edge of a steep hill, so there were good views from the back side. The downside was there wasn’t much yard, and no hot tub or pool (which at certain times of the year would probably be a necessity in St. George).

On Sunday Karen and I rode our bikes along the Virgin River trail. We also rode up the Santa Clara River trail a couple of miles. The trail was flat and is typical for desert rivers that have brush-covered banks, so we rarely saw the water. It was a fairly short ride at about 12 miles.

Mark and Annmarie arrived that evening and got quickly situated. Even so, the kid’s bedtime was late, so we knew we’d want a leisurely start to the next day.

After breakfast on Monday we headed north to the Kolob Canyons area of Zion and did the popular hike along Taylor Creek. It was a low snow year, so the creek was low—in fact it seemed lower than when we were there last year in May. The kids did fine on this 5-mile hike and especially enjoyed walking in the water on the way back. We hiked as far as the double arch alcove where the cliff walls tower 1700 feet over the creek bed.

Taylor Creek hike

At Double Arch Alcove

On Tuesday we went to a park at the junction of the Virgin River and the Santa Clara River and rode bikes and played in the sand and water. Carolyn and Elizabeth (the twins) really loved the sandy mud.

The twins love sand, water, and mud

Links:
St. George 2015 photo gallery

A short vacation at Clear Lake

I thought Clear Lake might be an interesting short-stay vacation spot. I’ve been there a couple of times, but Karen never has. The last time I was there was on a bike tour, riding around the lake on a 100°+ day. March seemed like the temperature would be more comfortable.

I rented a “beachfront” two-bedroom house. It’s true there were no houses between ours and the beach, but there was a road, and the beach was crappy and filled with private docks. The house was older and a patchwork of renovations. The bedroom was downstairs via a narrow, crazy-steep stairway. But, it was super clean and we were comfortable.

Evening view of Mt. Konocti from the house


We rode our bikes from Nice to Kelseyville and back—34 miles. Kelseyville had a nice place for coffee.

Another day we drove back to Robert Lewis Stevenson State Park for some hiking and geocaching. I had my eye on this area for some time because it had a nice string of caches and seemed like it would have great overlooks of the surrounding countryside. I was surprised the trail was pretty rocky and rugged. I guess because it was a state park I was expecting a wide, well-graded trail. And the caches were hard to get to and find—lots of poison oak. One of the first caches I looked for had me up against a large rock (over my head) where I was startled (yelped and jumped back) by a rattlesnake right at eye level and far too close. Perhaps that encounter colored my view, but we didn’t particularly enjoy the trail.

Up close and personal with a rattlesnake


We did a much more enjoyable hike on the Red Bud trail to Cache Creek. Everything was still very green with a profusion of wildflowers. A herd of elk wanders the area, but we did not see any. I found a few caches too.

On the Red Bud trail to Cache Creek


Before driving home on our last day, I drove out Bartlett Springs road getting a few caches. I particularly wanted to get a cache at Bartlett Springs and explore a bit of the old resort ruins. Unfortunately, I stepped out of the truck and walked over to view the area and confronted a drunk guy with two large dogs still carrying a loaded six-pack. I decided to treat him as not trustable, so left. It bugged me to have driven out 10 miles on a curvy dirt road and not get the cache I wanted.

Links:
Clear Lake 2015 photo gallery

Pi Day geocaching

Today the date and time combine in a way that can represent the first few digits of pi—3.1415926. Or, 3/14/15 9:26. There were some geocaching events related to this theme. I went to two this morning, one in San Jose and the other in Sunnyvale. Afterwards I decided to hike and cache in Rancho San Antonio open space. It was so busy. I couldn’t find a place to park at any of the lots on the main entrance so I wandered around neighborhoods and finally found street parking near a trail head. Ended up finding eight caches by hiking about 7 miles. It was very warm for mid-March—in the mid-80s.