We made the drive from Sequoia to Pinnacles. It went faster than I expected primarily due to books on tape. We arrived fairly late in the day, so we decided to park in the national park. It was the first time we had parked in a national park, and I was shocked at the price of the space. At $37 per night, I expected full hookups. Instead, we were paying to not have full electric (30A versus 50A) and no sewage. As such, we decided to maximize our time there.
Since Pinnacles National Park is the newest of the national parks (thanks, Obama), it is relatively unknown and small. As soon as we arrived and parked, the kids were able to do their junior rangers, and we took off on a hike.
It was near 5:30pm, and the planned hike was only 3.5 miles.
Pinnacles is known to be a climbers park. I guess I should’ve been more prepared. We hiked for about 1.5 hours before we came to the highlight of the trip: caves created by fallen boulders. The trail went right through the caves. There was no lighting or handrails or steps or even ladders. In fact, the only warning given was a small sign that indicated you should have a flashlight to continue. I figured we had our cell phone flashlights, that would be good enough, right? So we continued.
About ten minutes into defending into black caves and holes (always waiting on an earthquake to kill us all), Scott’s cell phone died. We were in pitch black with only my cell phone light. So we would go five or six steps/climbs/drops, and then pass the phone back to the next family member. It was fun and scary and exciting all at the same time. Of course we made it out and hiked the trail back to the car. After the caves, the bucks and rabbits didn’t even make an impression.
Later that evening, we heard noise coming from the truck. It sounded like someone was breaking into it. We turned on all the lights outside of the RV but the noise continued. It turned out that raccoons had found our dog food supply in the tub in the back of the pickup. They were not scared of humans at all. Scott managed to jump into the truck and lower the automatic tailgate. When they wouldn’t leave, he slowly drove off which scared them enough to get out of the pickup. We took the dog food in and didn’t see them again the rest of the night.
We knew the rest of the park wouldn’t hold a candle to that hike, so we decided to go ahead and work our ways towards Lassen Volcanic National Park the next morning.