"Horse to the Barn" syndrome kicked in a little here - we were back on real trail, the walking was an easy gentle downhill grade, and it was getting warm, so our mph increased. The vanilla scent of Jeffery pine mixed with sage, and it wasn't too long before we hit Little Rock Creek. We took a nice break, filling up on water, relaxing in the shade, and stepping on yellow legged frogs. (They make the coolest little "POP" sound!)
As we passed by the waterfall in Cooper Canyon, we had a brief exchange of animal sounds with some unseen persons in the streambed below. Very funny... I have hiked this bit of trail many times, but it never fails to charm me. There are some HUGE trees in this area, and the shade and trickle of various springs across the trail make you forget the hostile dryness of these mountains. As we drove through the campground on our way out, we saw that someone had pasted over a Forest Service sign - where it used to say "Bear Country!" it now says "Zombie Country!".

My GPS said 9.73 miles with 3,851' gain and 4,146 loss.
Looking across ACH to the trail up to Islip:

View to the west:

Up to Mt Williamson:

Desert View:

Bear track! Nice one...

Some mountains or something, whatever:

Just below the summit of Williamson:

The trees are crying because you drive an SUV:

Cross Country doesn't get any easier than this:

Jane, Matt & Ian "near" Pallett:

Snow plant looks weird - has it gone to seed or something??

Down to Burkhart saddle:

Little Rock Creek far below:
