{"id":9259,"date":"2022-05-27T10:05:00","date_gmt":"2022-05-27T14:05:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/?p=9259"},"modified":"2023-06-30T11:52:16","modified_gmt":"2023-06-30T15:52:16","slug":"two-oaks-to-coe-state-park-hq-via-poverty-flats","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/2022\/05\/two-oaks-to-coe-state-park-hq-via-poverty-flats\/","title":{"rendered":"Two Oaks to Coe State Park HQ via Poverty Flats"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>At 5 a.m., I got up to make breakfast. The temperature was about 45 degrees &#8212; cool enough for a sweater, a jacket, and a warm hat. After eating breakfast and packing up, I spent some time looking at the huge mistletoes growing on a nearby oak tree. Two of them must have been more than fifteen feet long, huge dark masses hanging among the branches of the oak.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I started hiking at 6:25, climbing up and then turning right to hike down the Middle Ridge Trail. In about three quarters of an hour, I passed the junction with Fish Trail, then went up a little knob through a stand of Bigberry Manzanita (Arctostaphylos glauca). The dramatic contrast between the rich green leaves and dark-red twisted trunks of the manzanitas was quite beautiful. More visual drama was to come. As the trail wound down Middle Ridge, every so often I&#8217;d catch sight of a huge bank of white fog filling the valleys beyond Poverty Flats.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P.-1024x768.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-9260\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P.-1024x768.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P.-300x225.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P.-768x576.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P.-1536x1152.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P.-1200x900.jpeg 1200w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Ridge-Tr.-Coe-S.P..jpeg 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 1362px) 62vw, 840px\" \/><figcaption>Fog in the distance from Middle Ridge Trail, Coe State Park<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Walking through such a landscape didn&#8217;t leave much room for other thoughts, which was fine with me. I looked at flowers, and walked, and that&#8217;s about it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At about twenty past eight, suddenly I heard the sound of running water, and then rounding a bend I could see the Middle Fork of Coyote Creek. After crossing the creek, I dropped my pack, and spent half an hour resting. An Anna&#8217;s Hummingbird buzzed close to my head, and lots of other birds were singing in the brush along the water. A female Wood Duck was startled when I walked too close to her, and flew low along the water to another hiding place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P.-1024x768.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-9261\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P.-1024x768.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P.-300x225.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P.-768x576.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P.-1536x1152.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P.-1200x900.jpeg 1200w, https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/05\/Middle-Fork-Coyote-Creek-Coe-S.P..jpeg 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 1362px) 62vw, 840px\" \/><figcaption>Middle Fork of Coyote Creek, looking back up at the Middle Ridge Trail<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Poverty Flats Road climbs fairly steeply up from Coyote Creek, rising about 800 feet in a mile and a half. I took my time, pausing frequently to look at flowers, or to admire the view of Middle Ridge across the valley of the Little Fork of Coyote Creek. A couple of state park trucks drove down the road; those were the only two people I saw for most of the morning. Then once I got to the junction of Forest Trail and Corral Trail, at about 11:45, I passed several groups of people &#8212; dayhikers and backpackers starting the Memorial Day weekend early.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At ten past noon, I arrived back at park headquarters. While I ate my lunch, I talked with one of the park rangers. Then it was time to head home before the Memorial Day traffic got bad. And as I drove north up Highway 101 to San Jose, I could see that it was already stop-and-go traffic headed south.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At 5 a.m., I got up to make breakfast. The temperature was about 45 degrees &#8212; cool enough for a sweater, a jacket, and a warm hat. After eating breakfast and packing up, I spent some time looking at the huge mistletoes growing on a nearby oak tree. Two of them must have been more &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/2022\/05\/two-oaks-to-coe-state-park-hq-via-poverty-flats\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Two Oaks to Coe State Park HQ via Poverty Flats&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,945],"tags":[877],"class_list":["post-9259","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bay-area-calif","category-nature","tag-hiking"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9259","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9259"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9259\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9262,"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9259\/revisions\/9262"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9259"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9259"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.danielharper.org\/yauu\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9259"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}