
Susanne Haug rides the Coast Trail at Point Reyes National Seashore.
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Scattered
clouds in a pale blue sky and a gray sea framed the
Farallon Islands on the horizon. Rugged cliffs and a
narrow strip of white sand pointed to the Alemere Falls, where they plunged into the ocean.
My riding partner, Susanne Haug, and I rode high on the bluff along the Coast
Trail at Point Reyes National Seashore, then followed switchbacks down to
Wildcat Beach. There, we let our horses drink at
a freshwater stream that meandered through the sand.
Two-and-a-half miles down the beach,
the falls beckoned us. I knew we had arrived precisely at low tide, but it
appeared from wave patterns on the dry sand that high tide would reach the
cliffs. I hesitated, reluctant to venture away from our access to higher
land.
Susanne
assured me we’d be keeping an eye on the diminishing beach as we set off to the
falls. I began to relax as the beach seemed to widen. Still, I knew the tide was
coming in. We played with the horses as the foamy water approached us, then
receded. Both horses accepted the waves’ motion with grace.
When we
arrived at the falls, a nice young hiker offered to take our photo. He and his
friend had climbed down to the falls along a narrow cliff trail that he said
wouldn’t be suitable for horses. I asked him if he knew whether the beach would
be covered at high tide. He suddenly looked worried and said, yes, and by the
way, maybe we’d better get going. At the angle the tide comes in, the other end
of the beach is covered first, which could cut us off. My worry turned to near
panic!
“Susanne!”
I called, as I began walking back. “Hurry!”
Susanne
later teased that she’d never seen me move so fast. I told her we had to ride
back fast. We got some great gaiting on the beach the entire way, reaching the
other end when only a ribbon of beach was left.
Located 22
miles north of San
Francisco, Point Reyes boasts of pristine beach front and
coastal forest trails. You can plan your own route, or go on one of seven good
routes offered by the park trail guide, which range from five to fifteen miles
long. We chose more than one route per day so we could ride longer. The nice
folks at the visitors’ center give out free maps and lots of friendly
suggestions. They also post low/high tide times—important if you’re going to the
falls. First-time visitors are encouraged to learn as much about the area as
they can before heading out onto the trails. Although the trails are well
groomed, they’re remote.
The weather
was perfect the entire six days we spent at Point Reyes. We spent about nine hours on the
trail each day we rode. (We challenged the tide at
Wildcat Beach on our final day.) On the fifth
day, we let our horses rest and drove to the Point Reyes Lighthouse, then to see
the tule elk, which live at the northern end of the park.
I can’t say
which trail was my favorite, as they’re all wonderful. One trail was marked “not
maintained,” but since it was open, we gave it a try. We ended up ducking under
or climbing over quite a few deadfalls. That trail made us appreciate the work
it takes to keep the main trails so well groomed.
We did get
lost on that trail, but luckily, it was early in the day, so we had plenty of
time to get our bearings. Being desert folk, we were fooled by the overcast day.
Without the sun, we lost our sense of direction. We studied our maps and trail
signs, and finally, after much deliberation, chose a new destination. It turned
out to be a spectacular ride.
Getting
lost made me realize how grateful I am to have such a considerate riding partner
as Susanne. She’s a safe rider who’s always cheerful and keeps her head when the
going gets tough. We’re probably both unwise in that we travel far each day
and
usually return to camp at dusk, which doesn’t leave much room for error.
But luckily, each evening found us comfortable in camp, our horses happily
munching hay.
For more
information, contact the Point Reyes Visitor’s Center, (415) 663-109; visit
www.nps.gov/pore/home.htm. For stabling information, call Stewart Horse Camp at
(415) 663-1362.