Living the in the vast sprawl of Los Angeles, sometimes it’s nice to get away from the crowds and the freeways.
The other night a friend and I took a long hike all around Griffith Park to view the lunar eclipse.
I’ve hiked in Griffith Park before, usually under a hot sun on a clear day, but at night the park takes on a whole new feel. It’s more quiet, more empty and more wild. We heard birds calling in the distance and kept our eyes peeled for coyotes or snakes (fortunately we didn’t see either, although there were a few times when an errant tree branch appeared quite serpentine in the moonlight).
It was nice to be able to hike in the cool air, to look at the vast city below with it’s sparkling lights. Above the city helicopters flew low, planes flew high, the moon rose brightly until the vail of the eclipse – the reflection of all of earth’s sunrises and sunsets painting the moon amber and red.
I didn’t get any great photos of the moon that night, but I did get a few of the view.
This was my first hike by moonlight, but it certainly won’t be my last.