Pinnacles National Park - Day 1

Condor Gulch Trail, A Challenging Climb with a Nostalgic Reward

We checked off another national park from our bucket list – Pinnacles National Park, number 35 and counting! Established as a National Monument in 1908, this California gem officially became a National Park in 2014, making it the state’s newest addition. We decided to enter from the east entrance, eager to discover what the park had in store.
As usual, our first stop was the visitor center to collect National Park Service brochures and get must-do highlight recommendations from the park rangers. So, fifteen minutes later, we started with one of their suggested hikes, the Bear Gulch Cave Trail.

Conquering Bear Gulch Cave & Reservoir

The Bear Gulch Cave & Reservoir Trail differed from the leisurely stroll I had pictured. These adventurers got their first taste of spelunking as we crawled through a talus cave; a narrow canyon filled with precariously stacked boulders! Talk about a unique experience! Following the stone-carved stairs, we finally reached the picturesque Bear Gulch Reservoir. The stairs and the dam were created in 1933 during the Great Depression.

After a well-deserved lunch break with a beautiful view of the reservoir, we took the scenic route back via the Moses Spring Trail, a leg that offered stunning vistas of steep cliffs and breathtaking panoramic views. This was a welcome change from the enclosed cave experience. We soaked in the scenery before rejoining the Bear Gulch Cave Trail, completing the loop.

Condor Gulch Trail, A Challenging Climb with a Nostalgic Reward

We continued our adventure by hiking the Condor Gulch Trail to the Condor Overlook, hoping to see some majestic condors. Although I can usually hike one mile easily, this one-mile hike was a challenge due to the relentless sun and an elevation gain of 1,000 feet. Condors were a no-show! However, the views from the overlook of the park’s dramatic pinnacles were absolutely breathtaking.
The scene, warm sunshine and vibrant fall foliage, instantly brought to mind a song I loved as a teenager: “L’été indien” by Joe Dassin. Here we were, 48 years after that song’s release, experiencing firsthand that “rare kind of autumn day” Dassin sang about – the kind you only find in North America. What a fun trip down memory lane!
Exploring Pinnacles National Park