Indian Creek Waterfalls and Narrows

Gibraltar ReservoirSanta Barbara backcountry

“My companion and I, for I sometimes have a companion, take pleasure in fancying ourselves knights of a new, or rather an old, order, —not Equestrians or Chevaliers, not Ritters or Riders, but Walkers, a still more ancient and honorable class, I trust. … No wealth can buy the requisite leisure, freedom, and independence which are the capital in this profession.”

—Henry David Thoreau, Walking

Stillman and I spent two days hiking the better part of Indian Creek. We enjoyed two days of the classic Santa Barbara frontcountry/backcountry seasonal atmospheric dichotomy, whereby the coastal Santa Ynez Mountains serve as a dam baring the inflow of maritime fog into the hinterlands. While the immediate coast was smothered in the confines of a cool, heavy marine layer, we escaped to the backcountry wilderness which was basking in the sunny warmth of spring under an expansive blue dome.

As per usual we set off afoot around dawn, eagerly looking forward to the next 36 hours of woodland walking, each of us “self-contained,” as Steinbeck once wrote, “a kind of casual turtle carrying his house on his back.”

After a strenuous push up the narrowing canyon, boulder hopping, sloshing through waist deep pools, scrambling up and down stony slopes, scooting across ledges, and trudging along at a humble but steady pace, we finally arrived in the latter half of the afternoon.

Stillman single-handedly turned the long abandoned site, buried in a deep layer of leaf mulch, into a functional camp, stoked up a fire and then prepared the classic western meal: beans, bread and steak. Filet Mignon grilled over an oak wood fire, sourdough slathered in butter and baked beans. Good stuff, Maynard, I’m tellin’ ya.

Topping it off with a hot cup of coffee or two, we sat into the night some time watchin’ the flutter of the fire, listenin’ to the chirp and croak of crickets and frogs, the trickling stream, and havin’ a damn fine night. By around eight next morn, we were packed up and stepping back into the cool water of Indian Creek on our way back.

Prickly Phlox Leptodactylon californicumPrickly phlox (Leptodactylon californicum) was abloom.

Indian Creek Meadow CampThe view up Indian Canyon as seen from Meadow Camp.

Indian Creek CampIndian Canyon Camp lies under the oaks in a grassy field above the creek. From there the trail ends and it’s into the creek upstream any which way you want.

While lower Mono Creek was dry, Indian Creek was flowing all its way down canyon. It was interesting to note the sedimentary change in lower Indian Creek falls and the creek itself in general. When I was last there in June of 2010, three years after the Zaca Fire, the second largest wildfire on record in California and which incinerated the area, the upper pool was filled with gravel and sand.

The following rainy season brought an abundance of precipitation, well above normal, which must have finally flushed the pool clean of sediment, sending it downstream to eventually further fill in the increasingly shallow Gibraltar Reservoir. In the bright afternoon sun the pool is colored with that ever inviting characteristic emerald hue, though its intensity is not fully reflected in these most recent photos.

The creek itself has also largely been flushed clear. Whereas in 2010 many stretches resembled something like a gravel garden path that made for easy walking through the water, nowadays the creek is noticeably rockier, the thick layer of gravel gone.

Indians Creek WatefallsStillman

Indian Creek waterfallsThe upper pool of the lower falls, as seen in June 2010.

Indian Creek waterfallsSame pool as seen in April 2013. Note the absence of sediment, the difference in water volume over the falls in this drier year, as well as the tall green tree behind Stillman, which in the photo from 2010 is no more than a small sprout barely visible in the shadows.

Indian Creek waterfalls

Indian Creek hikingIndian CreekIndian Creek hikeIndian Creek cragsIndian Creek hikesIndian Creek Stillman taking a gander at a narrow spot in the canyon.

Indian Creek Perfect 10The Perfect 10

Indian Creek narrowsLooking downstream through the narrows of Indian Creek.

Indian Creek Narrows viewLooking upstream at the narrows.

Indian CreekThe ubiquitous fire scorched skeletons of chaparral.

Indian Creek

Related Post:

Indian Creek Waterfalls

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Santa Barbara County and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

6 Responses to Indian Creek Waterfalls and Narrows

  1. John McKnight says:

    Really nice blogg, sure miss spring in the SB hills. We are living in East Africa now. All the best, JM

  2. What a beautiful place to explore! May have to add it to my bucket list. Thanks for sharing. 🙂

  3. Had an awesome weekend but you forgot (and I did too) to mention the forehead stabbing and the tick attack. -Stillman

  4. Jeremy says:

    Jack, this area is on my radar to do in the near future. I appreciate all that you and David share!

    Hey man, add me to your blog roll: http://www.calihike.blogspot.com

    I’m generating 500 page views a day and your blog is on my roll. I’m sure that my readers appreciate what you and David do.

    I live for hiking, hence the reason why I do it every single day. It’s free, except for all the gas, shoes, etc., but still free and I share my info for free and I’m raising money for Pediatric Cancer now. Hiking has really changed my life in a great way!

    Keep up the good work!

    -Jeremy Jacobus

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s