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Friday, October 23, 2026

October 23, 2026 - Going Down Highway 49

 



Title: October 23, 2026 - Going Down Highway 49

Hike Info : Description : Background : Animals 








Hike Info:

Type: Car, Touring, Hiking

Trail head:  Shady Glen on Highway 49 near Auburn

Trail:  Robie Point Firebreak Road

Destination: Robie Point

Distance:  1.96 miles 1

Elevation Rise:  890'

Descent: 890‘

Maximum Elevation: 1,226'

Minimum Elevation: 1,054'


1The GPS was not turned on. The track shown is from plotting our route on Google Earth. Also the plot was one way. The mileage and elevation gain and loss are computed from this one way plot.

Description:
Stone wall next to road

I slept in until 6:40 this morning. The shades are really dark and I lost track of time until I looked at the clock. My computer was really slow. But it turned out there was no lightning in the area I looked at. There was some which was up in the Stanislaus, so I let them know. By this time, it is about 8:15. I took a shower and got packed up.

We are going to our friends up here in Sacramento for breakfast. Jamie has had some medical issues, but seems well enough to have us over. Sherri is doing her morning routine and we do not leave until after 10.

Peter gets all of us a breakfast burrito. It is both good and large. It was good talking with both Peter and Jamie. We last saw them in March. After an hour and a half, the conversation lagged and it was time for us to be on the road.

 

North Fork American River
Our first stop is Costco in Citrus Heights. Not to stock up on munchies, but to make sure we have enough fuel for the remainder of our trip. Then we went on up Highway 80, as if we were going to Reno. But we turned off well before then at Auburn. It seems like a nice little town to wander through. Except we need to find a place to park. But we do not find any place. We circle around Auburn before giving up and heading down Highway 49, the start of our return trip.




Bridge and North Fork

A little ways out of Auburn we come to a sign saying
Auburn State Recreation Area. There is a turn out with what looks like a trailhead. This is the start of the Robie Point Firebreak Trail. Google Maps calls this Shady Glen, but I cannot find any other references to this name. It looks more like a road than anything else. The start has a pretty steep down slope. Then it is just a slight downhill. We are wondering how well we will be going back up this. While there are not true autumn colors, mixed in with the greens there is some yellows peeking through.

In the distance, there is an enormous steel, green bridge, which I think it must be for Highway 49. Later on, looking at a map, I realize it is for a road called the Old Foresthill Road. Wonder how it rated such a bridge. This crosses the North Fork of the American River. We continue our walk and come out at Robie Point parking area. The last third of a mile is mostly uphill. We go on to the top of a knoll, but there does not seem to be a very good view as the top is surrounded by trees.

Sherri on Robie Pt Trail
We do a return trip back to the car, getting back at 2:05. We travel for about 20 minutes when we get to the Marshall Gold Discovery State Historic Park. We have a Senior/Golden Bear pass which admits us into most California State Parks during the off season. We walked around a bit, not far, and read various signs talking about the discovery of gold in California. They emphasized that Sutter was not wild about this as he was well on the way to setting himself up and feared the loss of his workers to gold fever as well as the influx of people who would disregard any property rights he had. There was a phrase on one of the signs which did not get explained. The sign noted that Sutter did not own the land, but had coerced the Nisenan into allowing his mill to be built there. While Wikipedia does not directly address this, it does not Sutter’s inhuman treatment of Indians. Also that he broke his promises to the Mexican governor about what he was going to do, so it is not far fetched to think that Sutter would not have been honorable to the Nisenan.


Sutter's Mille

Sherri really wants to stop at an apple store-not an Apple Store--to get a box of apples to cook with and enjoy. We are aiming for
24Carrot Apple. Later on, I realized that we had gone to another place further up called Rainbow Orchards. Our friend Cathey had recommended this one. After buying the box, Sherri has some apple cider and an apple donut. We also finished off the burrito from this morning for our evening meal. I think this will be enough for me.

By this time it is closing in on 4:30. We talked about various options. It did not seem like Placerville had a reasonable hotel-the rooms were going for over $200 a night. We thought about various places to go and settled on Quality Inn in Jackson. That should be pretty simple, right? After all, it is just an hour down Highway 49.

Things were going along fine, for a while. We went down Highway 50 to Placerville and got onto 49. We were rolling along quite nicely until we got to the town of El Dorado, We came to a stop sign. The truck on my left turned left and after stopping, I went straight. About five or six miles later I realized that I had not seen any highway 49 signs nor did it look like highway 49. I asked Sherri to confirm we were on 49 and she could not.

With the help of Google Maps we figured out that we were not on 49. The best way was to go through Shingle Springs and then Lapote, hitting highway 16 until we reached 49 again around Sutter Creek. And that is what we did. A bit of a different country than what we were used to.

When we get into Jackson, we find the Quality Inn-down a steep driveway. It does not seem to be well used tonight. We got a room, Room 104. My little detour cost us about half an hour, so we arrived at about 6:15. We rested much of the rest of the evening. Sherri had a sandwich, I just munched on peanut butter pretzels and granola. By 9:50, I am ready for bed.

 

 Background



Western States Trail.
The History Expeditions web site has an extensive write up on this trail. The route was used by Native Americans, then by those going from the silver fields of the Comstock mines to the California gold fields and back. It is now the trail which the Western States 100 mile Endurance run is held from Lake Tahoe to Auburn.

Submitted to TripAdvisor:

Hampton Inn, Rancho Cordova. We stopped here because it is close to some friends of ours and had a king sized bed available. We got there in the early evening and stayed for one night. The room was clean and the bed was very comfortable. We cannot speak much as we had breakfast with our friends. It was quiet, being on the third floor. There was a slight negative. You are charged for parking, which is on their website. What the website does not say is that there is also tax on top of the parking fee. When I brought this to the hotel’s attention, they provided compensation in the form of Honor points.

 
Animals


Thursday, January 1, 1970

Places: CA-American River


American River-10' (Sacramento West)   
(38.5974048, -121.5080111-Mouth)

South Fork of the  American River-__' (Clarksville)  (38.7340427, -121.1041155)

Silver Fork American River-__' (Kyburz)    (38.7674073, -120.3160271)

North Fork of Middle Fork American River-__' (Michigan Bluff)    (39.0104555, -120.7460405)

Middle Fork American River-__' (Auburn)    (38.9151763, -121.0371667)

East Fork North Fork North Fork American River-__' (Westville)    (39.2326785, -120.6863223)

North Fork North Fork American River-__' (Dutch Flat)    ()

North Fork American River-__' (Folsom)    (38.7115693, -121.1455020) 

American River Flume-__' (Slate Mountain)    (38.7774025, -120.7393766)



Description:
South Fork of the American has worn a very deep canyon through this cap down into the granite below. The road winds around the side of this canyon, and here we had the most picturesque scenery of the route. Below us, a thousand feet, dashed the river over granite rocks, the cliffs worn into very fantastic shapes—old castles, towers, pillars, pinnacles—all were there; while above, rugged rocky peaks, volcanic, of fantastic shapes, rose a thousand feet more, fearfully steep, the snow lying in patches here and there. From Up and Down California by William Brewer, Book 4  Chapter 5

From Wikipedia:  a 30-mile-long (50 km) river in California that runs from the Sierra Nevada mountain range to its confluence with the Sacramento River in downtown Sacramento. Via the Sacramento River, it is part of the San Francisco Bay watershed. This river is fed by the melting snowpack of the Sierra Nevada and its many headwaters and tributaries, including its North, Middle, and South Forks.

From GNIS: 

  • American River: 
    • 30 mile long tributary of the Sacramento River. 
    • Also known as:
      • American Fork:
      • Rio de la Americanos:
      • Rio Ojotska:
      • Wild River
  • South Fork of the American River:   Flows W to Folsom Lake
  • North Fork of Middle Fork American River. Also known as:
    • North Middle Fork
    • North Fork Middle Fork American River
    • Screwauger Canyon  
  • Middle Fork American River: Also known as Middle Fork North Fork American River  
  • East Fork North Fork North Fork American River:   Also known as:
    • East Fork North Fork of North Fork American River
    • East Fork
    • East Fork of North Fork of North Fork American River 
  • North Fork North Fork American River:    Also known as:
    • North Fork of North Fork
    • North Fork American River
    • North Fork of North Fork American River 
  • North Fork American River: also known as Royal Gorge River   

 


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