The trail begins at the terminus of Pacheco Creek Dr. in the quiet Pacheco Valle neighborhood in Novato. A small path leads away from the road along the creek and into another world. I followed the trail as it climbed gently uphill crisscrossing the creek beneath a stand of bay laurel.
Several minutes later the trail thinned out significantly as I approached the first of a series of waterfalls. The first waterfall is set a little ways off from the trail deeper in the canyon with picturesque cascades just downstream from the base. You have to cross the creek to see the falls proper.
Ferns dangled from the steep hillsides swaying with the breeze caused by the falling water. A typical viewing area or platform is vacant from this rugged environment and a fair view of the falls beauty must be earned, especially the tiers farther up the canyon.
Beyond the lower falls I ascended a “goat path”, which traversed precariously close to the edge of the steep canyon embankment. Blue Dicks were in bloom on the dry grassy hillsides as was the occasional iris, most faded to white.
The trail continues to climb the extremely erosive hillside before coming to the next waterfall. The second falls are graced with large moss covered boulders strewn about the base. Deeply shaded, the base of the waterfall is starting to get overgrown with bay laurel.
Further up and off of the trail I could see a potentially gorgeous waterfall largely obscured by poison oak. The poison oak was so thick on the approach I negated my attempt altogether. This hidden fall was actually the bottom tier to an even bigger Upper Falls. I followed the trail up an extremely steep switchback and out into the sun. I was soon looking down on a fine set of falls with scattered buckeye trees grabbing onto the hillsides. From that vantage the gentle stream ahead meandered through a dense cropping of Star Lilies as it approached the brink and plunged downward on its ever quest to reach sea level. I climbed down beside the falls and relaxed, waiting for the sun to set behind the ridge line offering better light for photographs.
As I relaxed, I realized I had enjoyed the entire hike in solitude. What a fine day indeed when one can find isolation at such an energetic place situated so close to the frenzy of civilization.
