Every year Amy and I try to get up to Point Reyes, and at the end of June we spent a week at a cottage up on the ridge in Inverness. We'd hike all day, pick up some amazing local produce (like Marin Sun Farms steaks), grill dinner on our back porch, and collapse, exhausted. And then do it all over again the following day.
One of our favorite hikes up there is the Tomales Point Trail. This stand of cypress is all that remains of the Lower Pierce Point Ranch, about 2/3 of the way from the trailhead to Tomales Bluff. I always wonder what it was like to live here 120 years ago:
We made it all the way to the end (9.4 miles out and back), and it was so satisfying to rest on the hillside, eat a simple lunch of Molinari salami, bread and water, and watch the loons and pelicans and an occasional seal. (Or sea lion--I never really know.) The yellow lupine that looks so charming in the background was out of control this year. Chest-high and occasionally over our heads and sprawling across the last mile of the trail. |
Later in the week we went out to Tomales Point again to hike down to McClure's Beach:
A great discovery this trip was the Estero Trail to Drake's Head (coincidentally, also 9.4 miles out and back.) We saw 4 people in a full day of hiking, and 2 of them were in the last 1/4 mile. (In addition to the cows scattered across this section of the park, we saw 2 coyotes, 2 mother deer with their fawns, scores of bat rays swimming in Drakes Estero, and a red dragonfly.) From the top of Drake's Head, 150 feet above the Limantour Estero:
Another new destination was Marshall Beach. You have to drive 2.5 miles of gravel road to reach the trailhead, and from there it's only a 1.5 mile hike down to the beach, but here's the view of Tomales Bay (the beach is nestled in among the pines at right):
As I learned last year, the four best happiness strategies for me are Increasing Flow Experiences, Taking Care of My Body, Practicing Acts of Kindness, and Expressing Gratitude. Although hiking isn't always challenging enough to be a flow experience, there were certainly stretches on the longer days where I felt a sense of meditative peace. It was a gloriously physical week, from the daily exertion to the deeply satisfying food. And although we were kind only to ourselves, I am profoundly grateful for the experience. (Thank you, Phil Burton.)