Yoga, three hikes, then more yoga makes for some rather sore muscles tonight.  My first hike was to Pine City in Queen Valley, several miles round trip.  Not an actual city, and no visible remains of any of the cabins or mining activities that may have been here, but a beautiful area, particularly at the end of the trail.  It was another day of intermittent cloud cover, so lighting for photos was hit and miss.  Still, I'm including a plethora to share an approximation of what this area is like.  The second hike was to the Desert Queen Mine site and around the general area.  This is an easy hike to some great ruins and collection of mine shafts.  I'll describe it more with the images below.  I saw another pair of red tailed hawks here, soaring high above the far side of the mine.  My last hike was to ascend Inspiration Point, above Keys View.  My plan had been to do a third hike in the Queen Valley region, but as I started my first hike and glanced over at the San Bernardino mountains, I noticed they were crystal clear today; the air quality was excellent.  In the back of my mind I've been thinking that if we get a clear day I should try for this hike I read about that follows a trail from the parking area at Keys View up to a neighboring peak, then down and up an adjoining saddle to a peak called Inspiration Point.  I love the views of the Coachella Valley, Salton Sea, and Santa Rosa mountains from the top of the Little San Bernardinos, and was excited to read about another spot to see them from.  It was a great hike, not super long, but fairly steep, then down and back up again to cross the saddle.  As windy as the Coachella Valley always is, it was no surprise to find this ridge frightfully windy as well.  Also cold, and colder yet as the sun set.  I was all alone until I made the return trip where I met a few other people who had just started up the trail to a flat spot to watch sunset.  Back to my car I headed home with the heat blasting to thaw my frozen hands.  

Oh before I forget, I have a coyote story from last night.  I woke out of a dream at around 4am.  In the dream, I was shopping in an enormous national parks store for auto parts (hey, it was a dream!) and some people were pushing a cart with their dog in it, barking loudly.  That morphed into a section at the front of the store that offered pet sitting, and was filled with barking dogs.  I woke up to realize that the barking was real dogs in real life, then realized that it was coyotes, not dogs.  They were so loud I thought they were right out my window, but I couldn't see them (the moon is almost full so it's very bright here at night).  They must have been just at the end of the outdoor corridor here, around the corner and out of view.  Their barking changed tone and quality several times, soon it sounded like a pack of hyenas, then like the joker's laugh (Jack Nicholson's version in the Michael Keaton Batman).  It was so very cool.  I realized I should be recording some audio to share, and as I reached for my phone, they stopped.  Maybe another night.

Hiking in to Pine City.

It's hard to grasp scale in images of the wonderland of rocks area (these lovely mountains made of boulders), but you can pick out the change in boulder size as the layers of mountains recedes.

Following the trail to Pine City.

  

Cairns, stacks of rock left by hikers, are not allowed in national parks where the goal is preservation of the natural state of the landscape.  In other places, cairns sometimes serve the function of marking a trail, denoting an important location, or as a means to leave a memento behind, and they can make for a lovely visual effect.  However, please refrain from the temptation of contributing to cairns in the national parks, allow other hikers to experience the landscape in its natural state.

Looking northeast toward the civilization of Twnetynine Palms.

The barrel cactus' red needles gave a nice pop of color across the landscape here.

Closeup of the needles of a barrel cactus.

A special rock, posting this find for my friend Kerry.  <3

some rock and sky closeups.

Along the hike out of Pine City, that's negro hill ahead.

A lovely specimen of Joshua Tree.

Ruins of a cabin near the Desert Queen Mine.

The trail down to the path across the draw to the mine shafts.

Looking across at the Desert Queen Mine,  A couple of large shafts, covered by rusty metal grates can be seen.

Mine opening.  While interesting, the many min tunnels and shafts in Joshua Tree should be admired from a safe distance.  All are old, crumbling, and some of the shafts drop several hundred feet straight down.  Not something to take chances with.

Old mining equipment along the trail.

Looking across at a covered shaft.

This one still has rail disappearing into the depths.

From near the top of the mountain of the Desert Queen Mine, looking across at the trail to this point,

The Desert Queen Mine.

Cyanide tank and Desert Queen Mine.

  

The trail back is a clear old road.

  

Looking back after starting the hike up to Inspiration Point.  That's Keys View with all the visitors.

Where I'm headed.

Another view back toward Keys View, the Salton Sea is in the distance.

I was admittedly carried away with the photos tonight, it was remarkable gorgeous.

Mounts San Jacinto and San Gorgonio.

Looking across the Coachella Valley at mount San Jacinto on the right and the San Jacinto mountains.  The ridge across the valley floor is the San Andreas Fault.

Panorama of the view west.

   

The sound of high wind in Joshua Trees is really fascinating.  They are so solid, moving only a little when deciduous trees would be bent over.

Evidence of the extreme wind.

Looking back at the trail up.

Unidentified tree/shrub.  These fruit are the size of small apples.

The view south, Salton Sea in the distance.

Trying to get images to the east meant photographing my shadow as well.

Cloud shadow moving across Lost Horse Valley, Ryan Mountain on the left.

Warm glow of light across Lost Horse Valley, Hidden Valley on the left, Ryan Mountain on the right.

Heading across the saddle again, this is the trail back up to the south side.

Another look down at Lost Horse Valley.

Wind worn juniper.

  
   

Hiking down, the shimmering Salton Sea in the distance.

Keys View visible again.

One more look south at the Salton Sea.