Hiking in Towsley Canyon, California
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Before The Road Trip Begins: Early Days In California

With a four week full on tour of California ahead of us, our first few days here feel something like a warm up exercise before the green light goes on and we’re away on the tour. Shorter but varied walks, some steep climbs and a measure of acclimatisation have been in order, though not without some surprises along the way – never mind the whole of California, there is plenty of variety in LA County, it seems.

View of LA from Getty Museum Los Angeles
View of Los Angeles from The Getty Museum

Our first base before we commence our road trip is my daughter Lindsay’s home in Acton, some 47 miles north of Los Angeles – although in truth we are a couple of miles outside of downtown Acton on the other side of Highway 14 in the foothills of the mountains. This is a piece of small town America just how we outsiders might picture it, the wide open spaces of rural California unmissably reflected in the private houses each perched on its own sizeable plot of land, each plot proudly bordered by gleaming white ranch fencing.

Acton, California surrounded by mountains
Acton, California

These plots could never be described as gardens, lawns are non-existent and the dusty arid ground supports little in the way of flora  – due not only to the non-conducive climate but also the very real need for protective fire breaks around each property. What these houses lack in greenery they make up for in vehicles: almost every house seems to be home to cars, a pick up, an RV, horse boxes, trailers and various other modes of mechanical transport. Stars and stripes flags flutter in the breeze, horses mooch around the stables, quails and rabbits scuff around in the dirt. There’s at least one dog guarding each property.

Acton, California
Acton, California

We look over all of this from the top of the nearby ridge, climbing the steep incline, ambling along the top of the ridge way above the highway and scrambling down the crazily steep eastern end. Birds of prey circle overhead and gophers kick up dust as they scurry around. With a combination of jet lag, the steep climbs and the intense heat on this first day, we limit ourselves to five miles of hiking before we call it a day and grab an iced coffee. The terrain around Acton is truly parched, crisp plants crackling underfoot, the brutal heat only partly soothed by the mountain winds. 

Acton, California
Acton, California
Acton California
Acton, California

Like so many other California towns, Acton owes its existence to gold, although a railroad workers’ camp apparently existed here before the prospectors came on the scene. Gold was discovered here not as part of the major Gold Rush of 1849-1853 (what a wonderful piece of history that is!) but a little later in 1887, first at the Red Rover Mine and subsequently at the Governor Mine just off what is now Highway 14. In downtown Acton the saloon bar, providing the locals with food and beer since opening to serve the miners in 1889, is called The 49er and properly looks the part.

With temperatures comfortably lower by Friday we revisit Malibu and its stretch of sumptuous coastline, taking a stroll up and over Point Dume and along some of the fine sand beaches. At one point just south of the headland, a colony of sea lions bask in the sunshine on the rocks down below the cliff path, seemingly relishing the cool spray as the rollers turn to white surf on the rocks. Pelicans glide overhead like heavy military aircraft, gulls gang up to scavenge from picnics. The sea lion colony is the highlight though, maybe a foretaste of all California is destined to show us.

Point Dume, Malibu California
View from Point Dume, Malibu
Point Dume, Malibu California
View from Point Dume, Malibu

A half hour drive from Acton, beyond Santa Clarita, lies Towsley Canyon where hiking trails wind around the hills and through valleys far more lush than most of this arid, drought suffering area. Following the 5-mile Towsley Canyon Loop Trail provides some surprises on the bird spotting front, incorporates a near-1,000 foot elevation gain, and takes us past a natural phenomenon which is a first for us.

Towsley Canyon
Towsley Canyon

As well as the woodpeckers, wrentits and scrub jays, we see a spotted towhee, house finches, hummingbirds, an unidentified bright yellow bird, and an oriole, all while vultures circle silently above the canyon. Wild oats thrive amongst the greenery, strong scented herbs fill the air with an almost medicinal odour, empty seed pods of every shape and size hang from the parched plants, their job done for another season.

Towsley Canyon
Towsley Canyon

Descending towards the bottom of the canyon a new smell reaches our noses – the familiar but somehow incongruous scent of tar. Here lies the unusual natural phenomenon: natural tar pits. Thick black tar oozes from the earth’s pores, slides languidly down the hillside to reach barely moving pools and rivers at the bottom, the liquified remains of the dead wood of millennia, some dating from as far back as the Ice Age. 

Towsley Canyon
Towsley Canyon
Tar pit in Towsley Canyon, California
Tar pits in Towsley Canyon

With LA’s famed La Brea tar pits, where the tar brings dinosaur bones to the surface, not so far away, this strange sight may be common in these parts, but for us it’s a new one! 

We may not have even started the big road trip yet, but these first few days have already provided some surprises.

Point Dume, Malibu
View from Point Dume

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