[Journal entry for December 23, 2014; Castle Rock State Park, near Los
Altos, California]. This park, at the crest of the
Coast Range, is known for its spectacular rock formations, including the aptly
named Castle Rock. They are composed of sandstone with large – sometimes
room-sized tafoni (cavities) – formed where pods of softer
shale have weathered out. I parked off Skyline Drive (Route 35) at Sanborn
County Park, across the highway from the State Park entrance, for the parking
is free there. I walked the Castle Rock
Trail to a rock formation that extended down the hillside. Being below the canopy of trees, it is
covered with thick green moss that glows where the sun’s rays reach it. I circled the formation, admiring the tafoni and small caves on its downhill side. I then continue along the trail to Castle
Rock, itself.
This Rock is
in a clearing, lit up by the morning sun - a tan monument perhaps fifty feet
tall and a hundred wide. Its rock faces
are full of tafoni, some making small caves. I circle
it twice, peering into to the caves and cavities and walking under overhanging
ledges. I then continue on the Castle Rock
Trail, which descend into the valley of Kings Creek and joins the Saratoga Gap
Trail.
I take the
Saratoga Gap Trail downhill along the creek, cross it, and then ascend the
Ridge Trail up onto Goat Rock. This hill
top has a series of sandstone hogbacks that just up from the vegetation. I have a hard time keeping to the trail as it
switches up the flank of the hill, for many alternate informal trails
crisscross the area. I meet a couple of
climbers, Mike Jay and his son, who are also searching for the way up. Eventually we ask a couple of hikers who are
on their way down; we have missed a sharp left turn by a rock face. A few minutes later we are at the top. We climb up onto the sandstone high point and
stand at the precipice, gazing westward out over the hills and chatting about
the outdoors. Mike recommends Mission
Peak, on the east side of the Bay, as one of his favorite hikes in the area.
I spend a
few minutes poking around the hilltop.
Most of it is rounded, with fields and low woods of oaks; only the
western edge has bare rocks. I wandered
around this grove, named after Max D. and Mable B. Crittenden and spotted five
of six Mule Deer, grazing under the trees and in nearby fields.
I continued
on the Ridge Trail, taking it past the Saratoga Gap Trail intersection as far
as Varian Peak. I bushwhacked to its
summit and managed to find a few view points among this hill’s dense bushes and
trees. I then backtracked and took the
Saratoga Gap Trail back towards the park entrance. Part of this trail is cut into the side of
Goat Rock, about halfway up, and commands a beautiful view of the rocks of that
hillside and of the more distant part of the Coast Range. The afternoon was warm and sunny and the air
felt wonderful.
The Saratoga
Gap Trail eventually intersected Kings Creek by Castle Hill Falls, a high but
narrow waterfall. I stood at the edge of
the observation platform and stared down into the narrow gorge for a few
minutes. I then continued on the trail,
uphill, back to the main entrance.
About 4:30.