We drove away from the sign-infested end of the Mission Trails Regional Park and sought a bit more wilderness at the west end of the Park.
If you have been to Southern California you know that this is as green as it gets - in early Spring. The hills were alive (and not with music).
The overcast skies kept the temperatures in the 70's to 80's so we didn't collapse from the heat.
Here's a look at the Mission Dam.
After crossing the mighty San Diego River using the dam and a couple handy tree branches (in defiance of the signs), we headed into the wilderness for some wild flower spotting. We found plenty!
Mrs C is good at plant names, rattling off Latin like it's nothing. But if you want specifics I'll have to get her to write the captions. I know this one is a variety of sage.
From here on out, I would be guessing, so I'll let you enjoy the scenery.
We found lots of bees on the flowers - working overtime to get the spring nectar flow back to the hive (no time to admire my IWC Perpetual). We decided to track them back to their home.
Luckily there were no signs warning us to stay away from bees. I like bees, as you can tell by my intrusive camera work.
Now back to the flowers, where I finally got my new camera to focus on the foreground!
The hills were yellow with flowers.
But it was much hotter now, hotter than the photos imply. We came upon a guy with a little dog that was really panting, and they had no water.
I suggested he pack the dog out (it never occurred to him), and he hoisted it on his shoulders and stroke off. The dog winked and smiled as they went uphill.
At this point we were on top of the hills and could see civilization in the distance. But the fantastic foliage kept us from feeling closed in.
And reminded us that the desert was waiting to take over if the rains faltered.
But in the meantime, the flowers are blooming and the hillsides are lushly covered in wild grasses.
We finally ran out of water, out of steam, and out of altitude. The park elevation varies from 80 to 1580 feet, and we felt like we'd climbed all that way!
Here's a long telephoto view from the top of the hill down to the parking lot, where the White Van awaits.
We hope you enjoyed the quick look at Mission Trails, and that you could almost imagine yourself here.
As far as we are concerned, we're far too tired to make lunch, we drove instead to John's Fish & Chips (
profiled here) and worked our way through 4 huge pieces of fish and a basket of fries.
Please come back again as we continue our tour in the White Van.