The trail descends for a couple of hundred yards paralleling Kings Creek before leveling out along a large open meadow.
Wildflowers crowded the creeks edge with yellow and purple splashes. After passing the meadow and entering a forest the trail leaves the creek and begins to undulate.
I passed an older couple and another party of 3 hiking in the opposite direction meaning there was just one car left in the lot unaccounted for. The clouds in the sky were dark and threatening and did a good job of discouraging the majority of hikers. I was expecting rain at any moment but it never did come.
After about 3/4 of a mile I came to a junction with the Cascade trail and the Horse trail, both leading to the same place. Currently the cascade trail is closed due to hazardous conditions mainly because our national parks are rampant with inexperienced hikers like the folks that die in Yosemite each year. I’m sure erosion is part of the problem as well. With that being said, accidents do occur and you should use extreme caution when hiking in any inherently dangerous situation. People seem to greatly underestimate the force of moving water and too often fall victim to its torrent.
At the junction there was a chain link fence blocking access to the Cascade trail. I was faced with a dilemma. Do I stay on the proper route, or do I defy park authority and let the explorer in me have his victory?
Well that was an easy question. I bypassed the fence and continued down the Cascade trail. There are many faint paths so I just followed the most prominent one which led me down a steep embankment toward Kings Creek Cascade.
Mottled textured cliffs hemmed in the Cascade on both sides offering some precarious overlooks. The skies to the East were crowded with sinister looking clouds and the horizon was a sliver of smoldering crimson.
By the time I scrambled down to the bottom of the cascade I was a bit disoriented and actually thought I was at Kings Creek Falls.
There was still a shred of doubt in my mind but with daylight burning quickly I decided to call it quits regardless and make my way back up the Cascade taking photos along the way.
At the top I opted to avoid the trail and continue following Kings Creek whose banks were decorated with vibrant wildflowers and patches of pristine meadow grass.
Eventually I reunited with the trail and paced meditatively back to the car. I still had major doubts floating around in my head as to whether I had even made it to the falls or not. Back at camp after further research I concluded that I only made it as far as the Cascade. Either way I was satisfied with my adventure and have the Falls to look forward to in the future.
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