Los Roques de Garcia
Near the Parador is a line of rocks is what is left of an eroded mountain range. I was simply trying to get away from crowds and went walking along a road and then cross country toward the first formation. Luckily, I intercepted a hiking trail ; there were a lot of people at the start, but most just took a few photographs and turned back. At the 3/4 of a kilometre mark there were few people left .. some of them serious hikers. I watched and photographed some rock climbers .. made me nervous .. I just don’t see how they can do it. The elevation here is 2,200 metres (7,217 feet) and as I'd just come up from sea level I really noticed the extreme height.
Slipping and sliding
Suddenly I was doing a bit a climbing myself as the path went up and around the most northerly rock formation. There was a clearly marked path but small rocks on the dry ground lead to a lot of slipping and sliding. Great views into the adjacent valley
I saw only three plants on this hike .. a round shaped shrub with reed type branches (Retama del PIco). To me, it looked similar to the Mormon Tea plant I saw in Colorado last September. A plant with yellow flowers (Ceso del Pico), . Finally, a strange shrub with spiky branches which looked a bit like coral. There were a few bits of long grass and one or two succulents. As I descended into the valley there was a single spruce tree, well above the tree line.
The only sign of life
It was odd that there were no birds to be seen, then I realised that that may be because there is no prey. In fact I was going to say there was no sign of life, but while enjoying the view I was joined by several lizards .. most camera shy. I like the way the colour of this one matches the nearby rock.
If I had only known .....
As I went along the valley floor, my sense of´ ‘Job well done’ didn´t last long. I thought the trail would go around a large rock formation and rejoin the road. instead, it went up to a saddle, then up again to a ridge ... I knew not what was on the other side. If I had only known that I would be going up and over the ridge (far left in the photo to the left), I might not have embarked on this hike.
I was resting mid way and followed two youngsters who had just passed. At this point my vertigo (which had been surprisingly quiescent) really began to kick in and I wondered if I could make it. There was a sheer drop off to my right and the path was mostly dirt with the occasional rock to provide a firm foothold. Luckily, I saw another couple to my left and veered over to follow them on what proved to be the ´true’ path. Even so, I was exhausted by the time I got to the top .. so was really pleased when I saw the Parador about 500 metres away.
The fine print
Date of travel : March 2008
Country information : http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tenerife





