We had Memorial Day here in the US this weekend (this bit is obviously for UK readers). Basically a Bank Holiday. On Saturday, I got to go trail running with Jen. But on Sunday and Monday, we did a couple of hikes that were so pretty I thought them worth blogging about.
On Sunday, we had a lovely hike around Pulgas Ridge, a park bang opposite Edgewood Park when I’ve run trails with Juli and our strollers. This park was much more shady – most of the trails were under tree-cover which was very pleasant! We ambled along at pre-schooler pace, covering about 2.5 miles. The Dude walked it all, pretending to be a trail runner ever now and again!
The exciting moment was when a hiker coming towards us warned us about a snake further down the path. She said it was a harmless gopher snake, so when we got there, we had a leisurely look at the reptile before walking on. It was only when we got home and did some googling that we realised it could well have been a rattlesnake. I can’t decide which one (the two snakes are very similar). Quite sobering – next time, I won’t get quite as close!
If you don’t like pictures of snakes, look away now.
Dressing as a family in blue was totally co-incidental! The Husband was mortified.
On Monday, we were up and out early, by 8am, heading north over the Golden Gate Bridge to Mount Tamalpais (aka Mt Tam) which I have meant to hike since we moved here nearly three years ago. We had a 6.5 mile route planned and the running stroller, which would be fine on trails. But unfortunately, we left the front wheel at home, leaving only the cr*ppy umbrella stroller. We considered changing route, but thought we’d try anyway.
In the end, it was amazing. We climbed for three and a half miles up a wide gentle fire road, so the gradient was easy. The Dude walked three of those miles. Our pace was VERY slow and we stopped for snacks on a regular basis, but we were in no rush. The Husband and I took it in turns to carry the backpack/stroller and to encourage the Dude. He was amazing. When we got to the downhill second half, he took off – running (and demanding we run too) and speeding up. Then, we turned off the fire road onto a crazy, steep downhill single track. The Husband took the Dude and they hurtled downhill, laughing like drains the entire way as I picked my way down cautiously. Listening to them laughing was a really special moment. And then the trail spat us out about half a mile from the car, on fire road again. All in all, 6 miles, of which my 3 year old hiked 5.5. We were incredibly proud of him.
This was what happened in the car on the way home.
So all in all..an utterly fab weekend on the trails. We have resolved to hike more often, and now feel we can go a little longer and further than we had expected. I feel so incredibly lucky to live in the Bay Area. It is so beautiful!!
If you’re local, this was the hike we did, taking Corte Madera Trail as a short cut.