» lone tree point
While there is no tree at Lone Tree Point, the amazing view will more than make up for
that false promise. Unless, that is, your view is completey obscured by fog as
it was when we first arrived. It was depressing to have come all that way only
to see a view which would hardly rival a blank sheet of paper. We didn't give
up and turn around though, we waited, hoping things would change, and while
I'm not particularliy religious, I cannot think of any other way to explain
what happened next on that day. In my mind I was hoping that the clouds would clear
so that we could see the scenery around, and then, sure enough, 15 minutes
later, they did.
A hole in the clouds first revealed the brillant turquoise waters far below,
and then the dramatic jagged cliffs stretching east and west.
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» the miracle at lone tree point
I have heard of
the "power of prayer" but could it have the power to move dense, impenetratable clouds, just so we could see the view and take pictures? I mean, I wasn't even
trying to pray, could it be that god heard my hopeful thoughts, misinterpreted
them as a prayer, and vamoosh, wisked the clouds away? The break in the clouds
was only temporary, though, and soon our view was all white again as clouds
enveloped the island. This may just have been god realizing that what I said in
my head wasn't technically a prayer, and thus, should not be granted. Yet again
I hoped that the clouds would clear, and some time later, they did. God must
have just thrown up his hands thinking "why does this dude keep hoping for
things without formally invoking my power through prayer? I haven't got time for this BS." I guess because it
isn't football season and god didn't have to spend his time helping players score touchdowns he found himself with some extra time on his hands, allowing us some special attention.
Now, I am sure that a "scientist" would probably analyze the satellite data and
show how there were openings in the clouds which just happened to move by us
due to the "wind" (god's breath). But science also says that
man can never travel faster than the speed of light and who wants to believe
that? I mean, that makes Santa Claus logically impossible, you can't
hand-deliver gifts to 6 billion people in one night without exceeding the speed of light, and doing a few lines of coke.
Anyway, the idea that this amazing event could be explained by science or written off
as some coincidence would require quite a leap of faith I think. How could the clouds have cleared away right when we wanted them to? Next time you
are with a "scientist" and some fog is blocking your view, ask them to use
their almighty science to clear it away. They will probably look at you
dumbfounded and start stammering with excuses about why their science is
failing them now. You see, science has this really big limitation called
"reality" and I really think the Surgeon General needs to start putting
warning labels on science books like "Warning: You cannot use science to move
away fog. Only prayer or a really big fan can do this, please inquire at your
local church, we have both." Anyone who forsakes religion and chooses to deal with "reality" will
be endlessly disappointed and feel hopelessly powerless. So, forget reality,
use the power of prayer for anything you can't control/understand, and
interpret the results in whatever positive way you want. Remember, no one can
ever prove your religious beliefs to be wrong (unlike facts which have often
been proven to be incorrect) so just choose the interpretation that is most
convenient for you.
By the way, I think I saw the face of Jesus in one of the cliffs there. I took a picture of it and for $10 I will mail you your own copy with a certificate of authenticity that I
wrote out myself under the direct command of god. At least I think that was his voice, although it may have just
been my stomach rumbling, he's so subtle it's hard to know what's going on sometimes. Like right now, what's going on?
However the clouds cleared, they did, leaving us with one of the most beautiful
views I have laid eyes on. From Lone Tree Point, the undulating topography of
the island drops off jaggedly to the ocean, 1,634 feet below. Along the shore
the waves cloud the water with sediment, resulting in a brilliant turquoise
color. The trail officially ends at Lone Tree Point but if you follow the cliff
edge in either direction you will be treated to many amazing and dramatic views
from the various contours along the coast.
We were probably at Lone Tree Point for a couple hours and we did not see
another person the entire time. I was expecting Catalina to be more crowded and
developed but once you walk a mile from Avalon, there is not much but
wilderness. Given the steep mountains the island is made up of, you can
understand why.
From Avalon, it is about 8.5 miles RT to Lone Tree Point with 1,634 feet of
elevation gain. The views get more interesting once you cross the center line
of the island and can see the jagged southwestern coast. Catalina is about 35 miles
off the coast of Dana Point (south of LA) which is where we
caught our 1.25 hour boat ride to the island.
Approaching Catalina Island. Avalon is just visible in this picture to the right of the cliffs. The peak we hiked to is the one in the clouds.
Avalon.
Looking back at the trail up Hermit Gulch as fog rolls in from the west, and me hiking (taken by Megan).
Avalon from above.
Megan pausing along the trail as it meandered along hilltops. There is no flat
land on Catalina.
The blank white view we were greeted with initially at Lone Tree Point, and the view as things started to clear up.
Me enjoying the view from Lone Tree Point after the clouds cleared (taken by Megan).
Looking down on a beautiful beach, well southeast of Lone Tree Point.
A closer look at the beach. Two boats can be seen in the upper right corner of this zoomed in view.
Megan on a peak just north of Lone Tree Point.
The turbulent turquoise water along the shore.
Jagged.
Prickly Pears along the cliffs. If not for the fog, the ocean would be visible
in the upper left.
The lay of the land.
The view from just east of Lone Tree Point. Salta Verde Point is in the background.
Undulating topography.
This is where I turned around.
The shore.
The edge of the island.
A dew covered spider web on the ground. It is not quite visible in this picture but there is a spider waiting in that hole.
Looking towards Salta Verde Point (taken by Megan), and us.
Heading back.
The view from southeast of Avalon.
An impressive structure built into the cliffs.
As we left.
The setting sun as we cruised back to Dana Point.
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