Indianhead (attempt)

In the predawn, we headed out to Anza-Borrego to attempt to summit Indianhead. This would have been my 94th peak. Along for the summit were Gail Welch, Susie Kara, and Ted Markus.

We hit the trail just as the sun rose. Quickly we found ourselves at the first palm oasis & the easy part of this hard hike was now done.

Note: After the fire in the grove in early 2020, you can no longer enter the grove. You will need to work your way around the grove.

The water was still flowing nicely from the canyon, and flowers still dotted the desert floor. Now we began working our way up the canyon, scrambling over boulders and crisscrossing the stream multiple times.

As we neared the third palm oasis, two hikers were enjoying their breakfast atop one of the very large boulders. Soon we reached our exit point from the canyon onto the push up to the ridgeline. The sun had climbed above the mountain, and the sun was certainly warming us up.

The climb up was intense. Insanely steep and loose rocks everywhere. While the hillside was covered in flowers, these served to hide the cactus.

The steepness and the rising temperatures were starting to take a toll on me. We took several breaks as we made our way to the ridge proper. All the while the summit was looming over us. We traversed the ridge aways, but I knew it was best to retreat. We knew that descent was going to be slow and troubling.

Once we reached the canyon floor, we took a much-needed break in the shade. We then began working our way back down the canyon, the heat reinforcing our decision to turn back. We knew the forecast, but we were hoping to make it up and back before it became too hot. Oh well. We reached within .8 miles of the summit but still had some 1,200 feet of elevation to gain. This was no easy hike would be an understatement.

The water and flowers continued to amaze us. Although it was a failed summit, the nature show in the canyon made up for it.

We finally reached the first palm oasis. I had actually used up my water, so Ted and Gail gave me some of theirs. Although I grew up in Bakersfield, I no longer have the resistance to heat. I’d bet the four of us were a sight to see as day hikers were headed up.

We reached the cars and shed our gear. Thanks again to Ted, Gail, and Susie for tagging along. So next weekend….??

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