Take Arroyo Seco Road, turn right on Tassajara Road
From China Camp, The Pine Ridge trail head intersects with the Tassajara
Road just past the China Camp turn. NOT at the campsites.
We wandered around China Camp for a while until we found the trailhead having
wasted a bunch of time bushwhacking. The lesson learned: Major trailheads
are always marked.
After finally finding the trail head, we begin the hike to Pine Valley
ascending several hundred feet with Odog and Mojo (the dogs) on-point. We
then gradually descending through terrain recovering nicely from a recent
forest fire. We hiked just before sunset and the views along this part of
the trail are incredible. As the sun began dropping below the horizon, we
descended further until we reached Church Creek Divide.
Darkness fell. We began the last 2 miles in total blackness. With the
trail lit by headlamp, we hiked through an unknown wilderness. We past a
quiet campsite and eventually ran into the Pine Valley sign where we double
backed a few hundred feet and found an ideal little spot to set up.
Thinking the evening would be toasty for some reason some of us pitched
our tents without the rainfly. We froze our asses off that night. The next
morning the first voice I heard was, "It was f-ing cold last night."
(maybe I said it) Quickly other voices shot out from the other tents in
agreement. It seems it really IS colder at 5000 feet than it is at sea level...
Lesson 2.
The group woke slowly, each person reluctant to brave the icy morning air.
Our dogs each took turns dropping landmines in the meadow as we each prepared
breakfast. SUddenly while catching Mojo in the act, I realized we'd been
camping next to a beautiful meadow. On the other side of our camp, cliffs
shot up abruptly. The guide book was right... I really did want to climb
them.
We took a morning detour to Pine Falls. The trail to the falls was a tiny
little trail lined with poison oak, which we'd become intimately familiar
with later. The trail climbed precariously along some fairly slippery dirt
and rock. Finally it climbs up overlooking a 30 foot waterfall. Having appreciate
the falls we returned to camp to pack up and head out to Buckskin Flats.
We began the hike walking through a gorgeous meadow, hoping that the
hike would stay as scenic as it has been so far. It would prove not to be.

Natty, and Dave hike through a perfect meadow.
Soon the trail became very narrow, at points it seemed to completely
disappear. This is when I began to notice the abundance of ticks. jeremy
had been flicking them off of him for the entire time. I began to apply
the "Hund-O" (99.9%DEET) ... LIBERALLY.

Amy and Mojo on the Carmel River Trail.
The trail stopped at a river. Hiding Camp was across the river. This
is where the guide book says, "many river crossings." indeed,...
We waited for the scragglers to meet up and took a little rest to find the
rest of the trail. We finally found the damn thing and it was confirmed...
We'd all be getting wet. Jeremy decided to hike in his Tevas so that his
uncomfortable shoes would be returnable. He'd pay for that later.
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