Mount Diablo State Park
Being born and raised in the Bay Area, Mount Diablo was the mountain in which all others were compared as a kid. I remember my Mother bringing us kids up to the peak when we were younger. The thought of being nearly 4,000 feet above the majority of all other Californian’s was an amazing concept (officially 3,864 feet at the peak). With Timmy an Imelda out for the holiday week, we took the time to drive up Mount Diablo for the afternoon.
Although the park boasts few “features” to excite the average person, the park has many miles of trail to hike or horseback. In fact, it is so popular among the local bicyclists that the very tight and twisty road is often clogged to the point that it takes hours to navigate the 7 miles to the peak. If visited on those rare days in California when the smog is low, the view stretches from the Pacific Ocean, through all of the valley, and all the way to the Sierra Mountains.
Hi!
You are right in my area by Walnut Creek! It’s a really nice place to visit. Enjoy your Holiday and thanks for taking us along on all your travels.
Tina
Oh that is right, Hi Tina! I am in the area for another week or so (minus this weekend) so Imelda can see her family in Clayton. I drive her back to Colorado over the weekend, fly back to my van here, then finally get to head South around the new year.
Wheres Moose? Inquiring minds want to know where Moose is?
You writing is honest and concise, I like that.
Moose did come with us. He must have been standing right beside me when I took the photos… oh, he is in two of the smaller images (with my son) in this post. He love climbing those rocks