I went looking for Mariposa lilies yesterday. I hoped to find a yellow Mariposa (Calochortus luteus) which I’d only seen on Arroyo Burro Rd. And only once, last year in June.
Sadly I did not find it.
I remember where it was last year, and I didn’t see it. Maybe it wasn’t blooming yet? Perhaps I should come back in a couple of week?
Still… Two other mariposas were blooming, and it was a beautiful morning. As I biked up Painted Cave I could see the clouds spilling over the mountains and, as I neared the top myself, I plunged into a dense cloud. Camino Cielo itself was alternately foggy and clear as I popped in and out of the cloud, sometimes above, sometimes within.
The mountains stretched away like a chain of islands.
I got to the trailhead early, and waited to see if anyone would join me. To my amusement, another group showed up instead. They had also chosen to start here, at the same time, to look for wildflowers, but they were only going on the trail while I intended to make a big loop going down the road and then up the trail (Map). We chatted a bit, and they offered me a species list of plants on the trail they had drawn up (which proved helpful later in identifying a pea-family plant).
At the top of Arroyo Burro there is a shooting range. And it was very noisy just then. It sounded to me as though someone had an automatic weapon (or something of that nature) as there would be bursts of 10~20 shots extremely close together. It’s kind of intimidating to walk down a road with that going on behind you.
As I went down, the fog closed in around me. Santa Barbara was fogless when I set out, but the Santa Ynez valley was under a blanket of cloud. I wasn’t expecting too much in the way of wildflowers on the road up here, being more interested in the valley below, but I wanted to walk the road early and not when it was in the full sun of noon.
On the side of the road were some small white flowers. They look like Clarkias. But there aren’t any white Clarkias. I don’t know what to make of them. I’ve been seeing them moderately frequently this year. C. epilobiodes
A little further on were some fairy lanterns — the first mariposa lilies for today. They were in a little rocky grotto protected by a stand of poison oak. These seem to be our earliest (mariposa) bloomers, and currently are our most common member of the genus — they grow down in the Santa Ynez valley and all the way up to Camino Cielo. I’ve even seen them spill over on to the front side — there are a few across from the Painted Cave.
The fog becomes denser as I descend. I’m in my own little world now with nothing to bother me save the intermittent sound of automatic weapons firing. (How far can a bullet go if it misses a target?)
There’s some pitcher sage here. I like pitcher sage. It’s such an odd looking thing. I see pantaloons when I look at the blooms. But I’ve never seen it east of this trail. Yet Calflora says it goes as far east as Ventura and LA. A mystery.
A little further down is a star lily. These are finished in the front country — I saw the last scraggly bloom at the end of April, but here they are still going strong; indeed, I’ve passed one which was just budding. It always surprises me how differently things bloom in the front and back countries.
Then I hear running steps behind me; I turn and see a person running out of the mist with a small child running beside her. As she approaches the person resolves into Kim and the small child turns out to be a large dog.
Nothing very interesting shows on the side of the road for a while. There are lots of tarweeds, but I can’t tell them apart. There’s some Yerba Santa, but it isn’t blooming yet. There’s wedge-leaved horkia, but that’s a plant whose most interesting attribute is its name.
Finally we get down to Mattias trail and I make a little detour down it for a mile or so. The trail has suffered a couple of mudslides since last year, but is basically passable. I’m hoping to see some clay mariposas and chick lupines out here. I do see some soap lilies (but they don’t bloom until evening) and some wine cups (but they don’t bloom because it’s too cold and foggy).
Oddly, the dog seems very confused by this trail. He doesn’t like the mudslides. He stops at them. I’m not sure why; they are perfectly solid now; it’s just that the footing is a bit uneven. Little streams cut across the path in a couple of places; these seem to disturb him as well. He doesn’t understand that this stuff is water, Kim has to hold some up to him in her hand before he’ll drink. Then he finally gets it and starts lapping from the stream. “You can lead a dog to water…”
There are some arroyo lupine around, but those are boring, they show up everywhere.
Just when I’m thinking that it is time to turn back, I see some chick lupine.
I’ve only seen this species here and at the base of Arroyo Burro trail. It’s the only yellow lupine I know (only one in SB, that is), and it looks a little odd to me.
So now we turn back, having seen what I wanted to see out here. The dog continues to find the trail a little strange.
When we get back to the trailhead Kim has to go back, so she’ll go up the road to Camino Cielo and I’ll proceed down for another mile or so.
The trail comes in on the left, and here I see (again) clay mariposas and chick lupine. Then I cross a little stream and head up the trail.
The trail is shady (not that it’s sunny yet, but there’s a bit more light now) and goes up beside the stream for several miles. It’s a pleasant walk.
A strange plant is growing beside the trail (strange to me, that is). It’s almost certainly in the pea family, with a flower like a milkvetch and a leaf like a giant clover. Thanks to my species list I see it is “California Tea”.
There are a lot of Chinese houses here, and one white one. I found one here last year and that looked like “white blue-eyed mary”, but this one just looks like a white variant of Chinese Houses. Dunno.
A few variable Lianthus, but they are also all curled up on themselves until the day brightens. A seed pod from shunkbush.
At a stream crossing I find the other group eating lunch.
And stretching across the trail is a frond containing the seed-pods of some kind of Fritillary. Now my species guide only lists Fritillaria ojaiensis — which is not one I’ve seen before, and is considered endangered by CNS. I’ll have to remember to come back here next March and see if I can find it blooming.
The trail climbs away from the creek now, and out into the sun (and there is sun!)
As it does so, it passes through several stands of larkspur; two different species, probably. To me it looks like pale larkspur and purple larkspur, but that doesn’t agree with the species list, so I may be wrong.
I can hear shots again.
And I come out onto the road; unlock the bike, and ride away.