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Gunsight is actually an old quarry on a portion of a land feature named Eagle Rock. Friends call this particular spot Gunsight...more on that later.
We had hoped to get further away from town but had to many To Do's to accomplish before we could get going. I had read about the area on a geocache page and knew it was closer in so we decided to give it a shot. We headed up for the cache along the former road that is now well on its way to being reclaimed by nature. The hike was a nice one with one good viewpoint looking back out over Dexter Lake and the valley. This alone would have been worthy of a cache but we didn't know what waited. We expected another "normal" viewpoint. This location was so much more than we expected. When we stepped into the bowl near the cache location it was like stepping into another world.
The flora changed. The world went silent. Echos off the cliff face bounced back in staccato bursts. There were succulents in bloom everywhere and the sunlight off the jagged rock face to the east was beautiful and that was all before we got to the view.
Later when we were showing photos to some friends and talking about the location one of them recognized the location even though he had never been to the top. He said he and other friends call it Gunsight Mountain because when you are traveling west on 58 it looks like you are looking at a sight down the end of a gun barrel. He also said there is a "famous" rock climbing photo/poster that features the location looking back down on the valley with a climber hanging onto the rock face with the same view down the valley to the east.
We came prepared with a snack and spent some extra time taking in the wonder of this area. Before we left we heard a train whistle and The Bean Himself and Mr. Bean had the joy of watching the long train pass by in the distance before we headed back down.
The Sprout enjoyed the trail as long as the weeds and plants were not taller than her but needed to be carried much of the way up...she did good for a four year old and walked, ran, and galloped (she was a horse today) almost all of the way back down the trail. The Bean Himself was a hiking machine and encouraged us to push on to the top when some of the groups enthusiasm waned. Our GPS receivers track log showed us going just a bit over four miles round trip from the parking area and back.