Home / Mojave Preserve and Desert bikepacking trips / 2008: Bikepacking in Henry Coe State Park / Day 4: Hike from Paradise Lake up Rooster Comb Trail and Orestimba Creek Road to Robison Creek and back 44
A very hot afternoon, over 100 degrees. My original plan is to hike up Robison Mountain, but by the time I realize that I've missed the trail, I'm getting low on water and tired from the heat. So I skip the extra hill hike. 14.3 hiking miles.
- Drinking hot morning coffee in the hot morning tent
- No backcountry trip is complete without a photo or two of a morning cat hole
- Morning in the hot sun at Paradise Lake, Henry Coe State Park
- My first stop is the dam at Paradise Lake to pump some water
- I walk up the short steep road from Paradise Lake
- I walk a mile down Red Creek Road through the vinegar weed to Orestimba Creek Road, backtracking yesterday's route
- At Orestimba Creek Road, I begin the hike toward the Rooster Comb, the grey, rocky mass on top of the distant hill to the right
- After 0.6 mile, I reach the Rooster Comb Trail and I've already drank 1.5 litres of water
- Rooster Comb Trail rises slowly up grasslands with occasional oaks
- A little further, Rooster Comb Trail passes below the Rooster Comb itself (the rocky ridge)
- View from Rooster Comb Trail of the privately owned ranch down below and the Orestimba Creek Road passing through it
- Rooster Comb Trail rides a ledge through a bit of chamise and a few oaks
- The narrow trail ducks into a woodsy area
- A few hollyleaf cherry bushes live along this part of Rooster Comb Trail
- I pass a marker indicating that the trail continues straightahead (which seems obvious to me)
- Rooster Comb Trail meanders through another open area and crosses a small dry creek
- I walk through another area of small oaks that doesn't offer as much shade as one might expect
- The Rooster Comb Trail comes to an end as it dips down to rejoin Orestimba Creek Road beyond the non-Park private property
- Hiking a segment of Orestimba Creek Road that I've never been on before, everything feels familiar again
- A number of ceanothus bushes dot the flat landscape just north of the private ranch
- A couple more ceanothus bushes in the same area along Orestimba Creek Road, Henry Coe State Park
- Oh look, another balloon!
- Orestimba Creek Road rises a bit above the canyon, which becomes rather narrow after a while
- The steep road ahead doesn't look right, so I take a long break on a big rock near here and get out my map
- I begin backtracking and look for Murphy Trail along the way, an alternate route up to Robison Mountain
- For safety reasons, I give up on the idea of hiking up Robison Mountain and continue backtracking along Orestimba Creek Road
- I start back up the Rooster Comb Trail to the right to avoid the private property on Orestimba Creek Road ahead
- Just before entering this wooded area, I make a note of where it seems the Robison Mountain Trail should be
- A downed pine tree lays across a switchback on the Rooster Comb Trail
- I reach the Rooster Comb Summit Trail and decide to walk up it a quarter mile
- A quarter mile climb up a little hill
- From here, I can clearly see the trail up the Robison Mountain ridge line whose beginning I didn't see down below
- I stop at the first summit on the trail and take in the views of the ranch below and the quiet hills
- I'm overheating, so I take a break in some shade and enjoy the breeze up on this hill
- After my break, I drop back down to the Rooster Comb Trail, the sign for which is the white post at the centre-right
- I experience more great views on the return trip down Rooster Comb Trail to Orestimba Creek
- Back on Orestimba Creek Road, I take a moment to explore the fenced entrance to the privately owned ranch
- The gravel of dry-in-summer Orestimba Creek radiates heat on a 100-degree day like concrete does in a big city
- While walking the mile up Red Creek toward Paradise Lake, it occurs to me that something here has changed since last year...
- Arriving back at Paradise Lake, a pretty sight, home again for the night
- The tent is intact; I always wonder how many curious animals visit it during my absence
- I peel the outer layer off the tent to expose as much screen as possible and take a break inside away from the flies
- Upon hearing some noises outside, I discover a lone wild pig moseying around the Paradise Lake dam
- I'm boiling water for my backpacking meal tonight at dusk; usually I wait until after dark for some unknown reason