So, I turned 57 today. I decided that instead of some big party that would please my friends more than it would please me that I'd go hike Mt. Tamalpais by myself. It's the highest point in the county and has a million trails on it. It's hugely popular. So much so that on the weekend you have to reserve parking. Consequently I've not hiked it despite living here for four years. I prefer quiet and seclusion. So I took the day off work and went. As I drove up to the trail head I was a big concerned because there was a brief downpour that was enough to require turning on my windshield wipers for the first time since May. Rainy season is definitely upon us. And Mt Tam generally gets about twice as much as the rest of the county. I hadn't thought to bring my rain slicker but figured I'm not the wicked witch of the west so I parked, packed the four sweatshirts that happened to be in my trunk in my backpack figuring that if it rained enough to drench one I could swap it out with another and headed out. (actually I wore one of the sweatshirts under my zip up hoodie that I was already wearing and put the other three in my bag since it was a bit chilly.)
All I have to say about the hike is that I can see why Mt Tam is so popular! OMG. The views... In the middle of the picture you can see downtown San Francisco way off in the distance, and toward the right the ocean going off down the coast towards Monterey. Stunning.
Attachment 6099