November 7, 2012
Lake Morena RV
Campo, CA
We are really very happy with Lake Morena RV and couldn’t
ask for a nicer site. The only drawback,
besides the extra doses of uranium in the water, is that there is no TV
reception. There is a hook-up for cable
TV but it isn’t working. When I inquired
about the cable in the office I was told the former residents of the site were
able to get reception. It’s no big deal
because the wifi works really well here and because of that we are able to
watch shows on HULUplus.
When we first arrived yesterday my car was running on
fumes so the first order of business for this morning was to find a gas
station. The closest one was less than 4
miles away. Actually there were two stations
directly across from one another so we had a choice. The Circle K was a few pennies more a gallon
so we opted to fill up at the no-name village station.
From the station to our next destination was only 7
miles. We arrived at Lake Morena
Regional Park at 11:30. Morena Reservoir
lies in the middle of 3,250 acres of chaparral, oak woods, and grassland. The lake is the highest and most remote of
the city’s reservoirs. The park shows characteristics
of desert, coastal and mountain habitats due to its location southwest of the
Laguna Mountains. The campground
consists of 86 sites, 58 of which have water and electric. There is no dump station. We had considered staying at the park prior
to finding the campground we are currently staying at. After seeing the Regional Park campground,
with a daily rate of $20, we were glad we changed our plan because Lake Morena
RV, at a daily rate of $16.50, is ascetically more pleasing.
We went into the Ranger Station to pay the $3 day use
fee and got a map from Dale, who happens to reside full-time at the same RV
Park where we are staying. He told us
where to park and which trail to take.
We were given a sign to put on the windshield with the time we were
departing so that if we weren’t back by closing time at 5 they could narrow
down which trail we took. HUH?
After finding a shady place to park, we changed into our
hiking boots, donned long-sleeved shirts to protect our skin from the intense
heat of the sun, grabbed our trekking poles and backpacks and set off on what
we thought was the trail.
It wasn’t long before we realized we were kind of lost. I say kind of because we could still see the lake and therefore knew we could find our way back by following the shoreline. But we were lost as far as not being on a trail at all. We found a shady place on a huge boulder to rest and eat lunch. I jokingly told Monte that I was only going to eat half a sandwich just in case we couldn’t find our way back before dark and couldn’t get rescued until morning. (I really only ate half-just in case)
It wasn’t long before we realized we were kind of lost. I say kind of because we could still see the lake and therefore knew we could find our way back by following the shoreline. But we were lost as far as not being on a trail at all. We found a shady place on a huge boulder to rest and eat lunch. I jokingly told Monte that I was only going to eat half a sandwich just in case we couldn’t find our way back before dark and couldn’t get rescued until morning. (I really only ate half-just in case)
I also was being very conservative with my water
consumption. (Just in case) We agreed that we had been very foolish to go
off the main trail and even more foolish not to be prepared for emergencies by
not having at least a lighter or a flashlight with us. When Monte scraped his hand on a boulder he
grabbed at when he started to fall, we vowed to pack a first aid kit for future
hikes. We also wished that we had worn
long pants because we had to squeeze through some sticker bushes.
It was getting late and had to decide to continue
climbing towards some power lines (which usually means there is a road nearby)
or try to retrace our steps by going down towards the river. We chose to go down and a half hour later we
were back at the car where I promptly ate the other half of my sandwich and
drank the rest of the water in my bottle.
We stopped in at the Ranger Station on our way out to
let them know we were leaving so they knew they wouldn’t have to send out a
rescue party. It had been a very
exhausting but wonderful day but I can definitely see a day of being a couch
potato in my immediate future.
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