Sykes Hot Springs

Backpacking time!  Not around the world as I normally do, but rather out in nature in Big Sur.  After going to Big Sur a few weeks ago, I became hooked on that area.  So amazing, so refreshing, so beautiful. Myself, with my housemate Cara and her brother Doug planned the overnight trip to Sykes Hot Springs, a 10mile hike up to some hot springs along the river, way out in the wilderness along the Pine Ridge Trail.  Before the hike, I heard everything from 9-12 miles for the hike.  The sign marking the start said 10 miles, and yet Cara's iPhone said 11.8 miles each way, so who really knows.  Either way, it took just over 5 hours each way.


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While the hot springs are way up in elevation, the trail wasn't all straight uphill.  There were ups and downs along the way, as we skirted around hills, working our way up the canyon, following the river below.  We crossed the river twice, crossing on fallen logs:

We had an early start and lucked out with the sun going in.  After setting up our camp, we hit the hot springs which were amazing.  The springs were on a rock face above the river, and people had built a wall from river rocks along the bottom of the rock face to create a pool.  This is perhaps the best method of a hot spring in my opinion, as it does not have a man-made feel to it, and does not retain a muddy, dirty feel to it.  Quite relaxing to put the feet up after a long hike:

 Being right on the river you could hop from hot to cold in seconds, relaxing the body after the hike.  Magical!

Doug and I chilling in the river below the hot spring

Loving the hot springs after the hike

That night, we had a little fire to keep the insects away and played 3 hand cribbage, of which I won.  Pretty fun, especially with our tired bodies and brains, combined with a mellowness from the hot springs messing up our counting.  Once it got dark and we had an epic moon rise, it was time to hit the sack, literally, a sleeping sack.  Felt good to be out camping again, and I am thankful to my family camping a ton growing up.

After more hot springs and river time in the morning, we hiked out through a much hotter day, mostly in the sun.  Quite the sweater, this hike, although it was nice to have less water and food on the way back.  We were using Doug's filter pump to get water from the river along the way and I cut out on one water bottle going back to save weight.  30+ pounds on your back is enough without an extra liter of water with the river crossings along the way.

Hot and sweaty on the way back to the parking lot

We extended our stay in Big Sur, went to a legit campground and
then hiked to a gorge for some swimming and jumping off rocks.  Had to get clean after the dusty, hot hike back out.  The following morning, was a hike to a waterfall, a coffee at the Big Sur Lodge, and then a drive back to Santa Cruz, so I could go to work.  Busy, fun life!  Living it up out in nature and I'm loving it!

Big Sur Day 2

I woke up to find myself emersed in full fog, not being able to see more than 20 feet.  That meant time to read and relax over a leisurely breakfast in the car.  Nice to get that holiday feeling with nothing major planned and no time frame for many hours.  I'm reading "The 100 Year Old Man Who Climbed Out The Window And Disappeared" by Jonas Jonasson.  Such a good, fun read, I highly recommend it, and there is also a film version out in theatres right now.

After a couple hours relaxing, I realized the fog was not going away, at least in the area I was in, so I set off north, cruising through the fog, with glimpses of the coast popping through.  I stopped for a coffee at a lodge, sitting outdoors on their deck with a great view of fog.  The prices weren't all that bad inside the store there, often just $.25 to $.50 more than in Santa Cruz, which compared to the price of gas increase in Big Sur isn't so bad.

The next stop was at Julia Burns Pfeiffer State Park, where the waterfalls fall into the ocean.  I started on a short hike to a waterfall up the canyon, and then just kept walking up to see if I could beat the fog.  I ended up on the 4.5 mile Ewoldsen Trail loop that was perfect for the occasion.  The smells and sights reminded me of Southern California (wild sage, oaks, vultures above) mixed in with Northern California (redwoods and fog).  Rising above the fog I could look down over towering redwoods, watch hawks fly in search of prey, and most importantly, feel the sun beating down.  Just like in an airplane, the day was much warmer and sunnier up above everything.  This was a great hike and I powered through in solid time, soaking it all up and getting the sweat going.

The start of the hike, through the trees and fog

Canyon Waterfall through a burned out log

Looking up through the redwoods into the fog

 After the hike, it was back to the car, stopping at a couple of viewpoints and then the Henry Miller Library, full of works from the famous author, beat authors and others.  Quite a sweet layout, very quirky and laidback.  In the evenings they often show films and act as a cultural center for the area.  After that I was able to find that the fog ended in the northern section of the park, and drove through sunshine north, enjoying the view from the opposite side of the road as day 1.

I parked at a Hwy 1 turnoff and hiked down to Andrew Molera, through the creek trail to the beach.  More cool rock formations and some beach time after the hike, to clean up and relax.  This was the view to the south:

Finally the time caught up with me and I had to head north to civilization and cell service to meet up with the brother of a good Irish friend of mine.  Had a feast of Thai food, talked of world travels and biking (he's currently biking the west coast of North America).  Then it was back to Santa Cruz to watch the second half of the Golden State Warriors game 4 victory.  As much as I love being out in nature, with no timeframe, the NBA is always a surefire way to get me to come back.

California Poppy on the Ewoldsen Trail

Big Sur Day 1

Road trip to Big Sur!  Luckily I had two days off in the middle of the week, which allowed me to explore more of this amazing state of California.  I set lose southwards in my housemates Ford Explorer Sport, bumping the tunes, and falling in love with driving again (might have to get myself a car one of these days).  The drive south through Monterey passed quickly and then within an hour, I was already pulling over to start taking pictures of the coast.  Once you leave Carmel and civilization (aka cell service, houses, shops), it's just you and the coast, that rugged, infamous coast.

The first main stop in Big Sur (when going south) is the 1932 built Bixby Bridge which blows you away.  Enormous in size and grandeur, it literally stops traffic on both sides for pictures, of both the bridge and the beach below.












I hiked up a dirt road inlands for a mile to get a good shot looking through the arches.  Not many people head up there, as Big Sur is often done as a day trip.  But I was just cruising, with no direct plans, just going off where I pleased and loving life.  Best way to travel is without a set schedule, and I had two days of straight exploring whatever looked good.













From the bridge, it was onwards, stopping pretty much every 5 minutes at the viewpoints and turnoffs to check out the view.  There were views of epic rocks scattered along the coast, waves crashing into cliffs, the windy road inclining up mountains and of course, the local flora and fauna (California poppies, wild mustard, hawks and vultures being the main sights).  With no time frame, and a car to my name, I could just cruise and stop whenever the view or amount of cars stopped told me to.  Here are a couple of pictures from the start of the trip:

Next was a stop at Pfeiffer Beach, which was actually full of people.  I parked on Hwy 1 and hiked the 2 miles down to the beach, enjoyed splashing around in the water and explored some of the arches carved over time into the rocks on the beach.  Rather than hiking back up, I scored a ride with some cool Southern Californians.  Then back on the road!

McWay Falls at Julia Pfeiffer Burns State Park is perhaps the most photographed image from Big Sur, with dramatic waterfalls crashing down onto an isolated cove.  The falls used to land directly into the ocean until a 1981 landslide brought in sediment and created the beach.  There was also a house, know as the Waterfall House that overlooked this bit of paradise until the 70s.  That was a top 10 house in the country for sure.  While super busy with tourists, this area is a must see and worth the time.  Park on the road for free and walk down through the tunnel under the highway to get to the falls.

After a few more turnoffs and a couple of modern bridges, it became time to put the feet up and relax.  There's a forest road that allows camping on the shoulders and I headed up to score a sweet spot overlooking Hwy 1 and the ocean.  Perfect place to get in some relaxing, reading and watch the sunset.  A German family on a 3 week US tour parked nearby and kept the conversation entertaining.  Twas an amazing day, and day two would prove to be just as good.  Long live Big Sur!

My spot for the night

End of the day.  No more sunlight, and straight sleeping ahead!

 

Bunny photo shoot

So 12 days ago, my housemate Montana rescued a rabbit from the middle of the road out in the country.  It seemed as if it had been living in the wild for a while, but was pretty calm and mellow.  We started calling it Andy, and made phone calls to the vet to figure out what to do.  Two days later, it gave birth in Montana's truck.  Making it no longer a male, and then a mother of 11.  Over the next few days, the number of babies dwindled as we tried to help them all feed.  Sometimes, holding the baby over the nipple, just doesn't make it feed, and you have to let them figure out it, and let nature be nature.  Montana got pet milk formula and spent many hours with them.  In the end, we ended up with 7 little ones.

Over the last 12 days, the bunnies have grown in every dimension, from their fur to their claws.  They now have control over their ears, and have opened their eyes (which normally open 10-14 days).  A friend who normally photographs babies, brought all her gear over to take some shots of the bunnies.  This is what happened:

Happy Memorial Day!

Man, it's been a while since I've updated the blog.  Part of it is busyness, and part of it is, with no world travels going on right now, the life isn't as exciting.  It's still pretty damn amazing, but without new countries and cultures to play around in, writing about hanging out at the beach several times a week doesn't quite cut it.  Memories of the last year go back to watching a traditional funeral procession in Morocco block the road that my bouncy bus was going on.  This time last year, I was gathered with friends in Melbourne watching Game of Thrones every week and enjoying everything that a city of 4 million has to offer. 

Time flies, and while each day continues to be good (with a bunch of NBA playoffs these days), it's fun to stop time and think back to all the place I've been in the past.  That's half the fun of traveling, is that you store the memories and locations for future thoughts.  I can be sitting on the beach, watching the surfers, and all of a sudden I'm back scuba diving with sharks in Indonesia, or hanging with the head roaster of a large coffee company in New Zealand.  I can still smell those beans, and remember that the Cuban espresso roast changes over the next couple days, becoming a richer, nuttier flavor that seems almost completely different from when it is first roasted.

Talking with a South African coworker at my current job, I am transported back to hiking Table Mount in Capetown with my sister in 2005.  We took a shared rickshaw-like taxi to the start of the trail and enjoyed a hike full of amazing views, drinking from the streams along the way.  It felt like such a safe place in nature, and we were surprised to find out later on that the path is known to be dangerous and definitely unsafe for backpackers.  But in the moment, when society hasn't told you someplace is not for you, you just enjoy it, soak in the views, breathe in the air and smile.

So, on this Memorial Day 2015 (celebrated in the US by barbeques and a Monday off of work), I hope you can travel back through your memories to past travels, adventures and good times.  That's what we live for, to remember the good and keep smiling.

Time to get the garden going

Dino Kale, Red Chard and Cilantro taking off

So the garden's been planted and things are starting to take off.  The starters have taken root and have been thriving.  On the seed front, the lettuce seems to be doing pretty good with sprouts popping up all over the place.  Looking good, although my straight lines have somehow disappeared.  A couple types of lettuce should be good to go to feed the household in Santa Cruz.  The zucchini seems to have decided against the soil with no sprouts (maybe one) and the carrots have just a few.  So I've reseeded some zucchini in a tray to start again and get things moving upwards.  Going to be lots of salad going around this summer, and with all the vegetables I get from working at an organic market, the food bounty will be something to behold indeed.

Like the avocado said...

So I work at a local community market in Santa Cruz, where the produce is local and organic and the vibes are amazing.  People love the spot and have been coming for 20 years.  It's been pretty fun to get to interact with the customers, hear stories and simply talk of food, California, the beach, the waves and life.  Very laid back, and chill, just the way I like it.

Recently the store put up employee picks, where we got to say what product we liked the best.  The answer for me was a no brainer, since I eat around 7 avocados a week.  A perk of the store is that we get the produce that is bruised/soft/funky and cannot be sold.  So I get to pick through the culled produce and grab amazing organic goodness all the time.  I wind up with a bunch of avocados which end up in guacamole, in salads, in sandwiches or with eggs.  Pretty much all the time, which makes life golden.  Tis the good life in California!

Here is how my love of avocados has been shown in the store:

Mazel Tov!

East Cliff Sunsets

So just a few minutes walk from my house is East Cliff, a street that winds along the coast in Santa Cruz.  In one popular section, there is an esplanade walkway overlooking some of the best surf in the town.  At most times this winter, I've seen 30-100 surfers out and about in the water.  Today, with the winter temperatures pushing 80 degrees Fahrenheit, and it being a Saturday, the waters were full of surfers out riding the waves and people relaxing on the beaches below.  This is a picture of the sunset, with the typical California palm trees aligned with the ocean and an orange going on red sky lit up.  Truly a blessed view, something which I try to see as often as possible.

Starting the day right

Another brilliant sunrise starting off the day in Santa Cruz.  7am the sun popped over the mountains, with surfers paddling out to join the twenty already in the water.  Pretty sweet waves and an epic view as always in the Monterey Bay.  I try to see the sun rise and sun set a few times a week whenever possible.  One of the best things about living in California is that the colors, matched with the ocean combine to bring all sorts of people together to enjoy nature.  Nothing finer than taking a break from the busy life to watch the sun and meet some new people.  Here's some more pictures:

Sun lighting up East Cliff

Basketball in Santa Cruz

Being a huge basketball fanatic, it was sweet to see that the NBA's Development League was having it's showcase in Santa Cruz.  A four day tournament with an all day ticket costing just $20.  What a deal, with four games each day, allowing for tons of basketball options with the up and comers for the NBA, players who were big in college, coming from overseas and just balling out. 

An all day pass gets you any seat in the building.  Any seat.  So I naturally went and sat courtside:

Pretty sweet getting so close to the action, with the ref standing just a couple feet away and me having to move my knees when a player would inbound the ball from the sideline.  Like the NBA All-Star game, there wasn't the best defense, so there were plenty of dunks going around and players trying to show each other up.  You do good, you could go to the NBA.  One player was called up to Sacramento the day after I saw him play, getting his dream to play in the pros.

Some of the highlights were seeing former NCAA tournament standouts such as Arizona's Nick Johnson and Louisville's Peyton Siva.  Also present was Steph Curry's brother (the player on the team in white in the above photo) and Thanasis Anteokounmpo, brother of Giannis who is rocking the Milwaukee Buckes right now.  Then there were the other players who had great games on the day I was there.  Pretty damn sweet to be so close to the action and talk with some NBA guys about the league and the players.  Here's a video and a couple more photos from the day:

 

Biking around town

Soaking up the beach vibes on a Monday morning bike ride.  Always a good view nearby the beach!

2014 Recap

Watching the sun set over the Pacific Ocean was the perfect end to 2014, a year full of adventures, travels, fun in the sun and good times spent with family and friends.  The year went by pretty damn quick, even with having two summers and keeping the days as bright and long as possible.  I crossed the equator twice to maximize the warmth of summer, going from Europe down to Australia for 6 months and then back up to the US for baseball games, Mexican food and frisbee in the summertime.

I started 2014 in Portugal with my family who had flown over for Christmas.  I'd been living in Istanbul and with the family in Boston, Portugal seemed a perfect place to meet up, celebrate and explore a new country all together.  From there, it was down through Sevilla into Morocco, a country full of amazing food and wonderful people.  I explored the Sahara by camel for 3 days, visited the mountain villages in the north and wandered around the mazes of the Medinas in Fes and Marrakesh.  Feasting up tangerines for $.25/kilogram, couchsurfing, hiking, eating and taking local transport made for an epic visit over 3.5 weeks in the country.

Using frequent flier miles (stock up people!  It's free travel!), I flew through 3 countries all the way down to Australia.  Carrying two Moroccan rugs.  That's right, my career as an international rug dealer had begun.  Landing in Melbourne, I was reunited with friends from Wellington, New Zealand and settled in to a very fun, laid back city, that always has something going on.  Melbourne is one of the best cities to live in, and if you don't believe me, read any top 10 list and it will be there.  Spending a summer there is amazing, from time at the beach, to exploring the town and enjoying all that is on offer.  I worked as a tour guide, was the night auditor of a hostel and cooked part time.  Quite a variety of work and fun down under. Riding a single speed bike around the flat town was a breeze, and staying caffeinated was both a pleasure and a statement of fact in the coffee loving city.

Once autumn starting turning to winter, I flew back across the equator to the US for 3 months of travels, bouncing around the country, visiting friends and family.  Quite fun to see loads of people again, attend baseball games at 4 stadiums, swim in 3 of the Great Lakes and laugh it up with good people in my home country.  From the West Coast, to the Midwest, to the Northeast, down to the South, American hospitality was on full display and I loved it.  Great times and then back to California to start a new chapter of the life.  I'm living in Santa Cruz, just a few minutes walk from the beach and working at an organic community market and having fun.  Great vibes in this here town, where the redwood trees meet the palm trees.  The life is good and 2015 is going to rock!