April 2nd – 3rd, 2026
Condors, Caves, and California Peaks, Oh My: A Weekend Away in Pinnacles National Park
Pinnacles National Park holds a soft spot in my heart for a good reason; It is full of so many epic things (peep the title of this post) yet it really isn’t all that big (only 42 square miles) – making it the perfect park for a weekend getaway.



Books
Half His Age by Jennette McCurdy
3/5 stars
My fascination with Jennette McCurdy started as everyone else’s did with her iconic role on the hit TV show I-Carly, but within the last decade she has dialed in on her penmanship – entering her novelist era, and I have been here for it since day one.
I read her memoir I’m Glad My Mom Died on my 14 hour international flight to Nepal. I loved it. Her raw, unapologetic voice. I found myself over and over again thinking, “I can’t believe that happened to her,” but also, “OMG. Me too.” Gripping. Shocking. Knee jerking. As life tends to be, McCurdy’s writing follows and doesn’t seem to shy away from her authentic take on life and all its trauma and bullshit.
When I first read she would be publishing a fictional novel, I fangirled. I put myself on an email update list and immediately preordered the book. I listed to her talk about it on all the podcasts and thought, “This novel will be so relatable.” Why? Because (unfortunately), as many of us were, I was preyed on by multiple older, slimmer men from a very young age, including my teachers – similarly to how the main character Waldo is throughout the novel. And because these men had the upper hand in the power dynamic and because I was a susceptible kid searching for belonging, I really thought that their perversity was okay – even desired it and patted myself on the back for it. Bleh! Gag a maggot.
And while Half His Age directly explores these power dynamics I’m referencing above, it had a completely different plot and sparked entirely different internal dialogues in me than I had imagined, even after intently listening to all the podcasts and interviews with McCurdy. So much so, I wondered if the interviewees had even read the book themselves or just created their interview question sets based on the synopsis and not what actually happens in the novel. What do I mean? You really just have to pick the novel up and see for yourself. And if you do, let’s talk afterward. I am dying to have an in-depth, unapologetic conversation with someone about this book.
Stay with me and hear me out readers, I am almost done with this TED Talk – I enjoyed the novel, but truthfully, I enjoyed her memoir more. I don’t think Half His Age belongs on a “You Must Read This Book Now” list, but it was a great debut novel for McCurdy, and I will be here idly waiting for another.
Bites
Pinnacles National Park is pretty secluded. Which is great and grand, but if you don’t plan well, you may end up hungry or, as my grandpa would say, shit out of luck. Seriously. There isn’t a cute lil town next door like Zion has and the camp store isn’t its own grocery warehouse with all the things like in Yosemite. So, books, bites, insights? You’ve been warned. Stock up on groceries before driving out.
On a different note, Pinnacles offers some of the most picnicky-picnic vibes of all the parks I’ve been to. Lots of shade. Lots of clean picnic tables with beautiful views. Lots of stop and snack it up places along all the trails. Also, who doesn’t love a classic deli or pb&j sandwich while camping/hiking?
Nothing. NOTHING. Hits better than a sandwich in the woods, on a peak, or along a riverbed with family and friends. So much childhood nostalgia flashes through my mind when taking that first mouthwatering bite into the fluffy white Wonder bread of a quickly slapped together sandwich after a hard day of exploring – and I think we can all relate.
Our picnic fuel: classic deli meat sandwiches one day and simple tuna out the can with avocado the next.


Sights
CAMPSITE
Pinnacles Campground is the only campground in the park and after extensive research, one of the few campgrounds I could find remotely near the park. Snagging a spot may take planning but this was by far one of my #fav campsites. The sites are more expensive than most at $60 a night but well worth it. Your site includes access to showers, a pool, ample dumpsters and potable water, and a clean, private site.


HIKES
High Peaks and Balconies Cave Loop (8.5 mile loop): This trail takes you amongst all the iconic highs and lows of the park. It starts with a gentle stroll through a meadow following a creek on the Old Pinnacle Trail. Next, you get to rock scramble through the Balconies Cave – bring a flashlight! After spelunking, the trail begins to wind upward through the Juniper Canyon, my personal favorite portion because you can see the namesake rock spires (pinnacles) off in the distance the entire time. Last, you’ll make your way atop the High Peaks where you can peer out onto the sweeping California-esk valley below. To finish out this trek, you’ll effortlessly descend on the Blue Oak Trail.







Condor Gulch Trail to High Peaks Trail Loop (5.4 loop): Before you ask – yes, we went up to the High Peaks twice, but we went two different ways and had two entirely different experiences with completely different sights and views each way. This route first takes you through Bear Gulch Cave which is such a treat. The entire cave is about half a mile long and so easy and fun to navigate through. The Bear Gulch Creek runs through the cave with accompanying cave waterfalls! Once through the cave, you’ll arrive at Bear Gulch Reservoir. The perfect place to stop and have a snack. After resting you’ll trek the thrilling “Steep and Narrow” portion of the trail, gain a good bit of elevation, and use stairs carved into rock to get to the peaks. After this section, be on the lookout for the notorious California Condors! We spotted so many while descending through Condor Gulch (who could’ve guessed). Books, bites, insights? Do your research prior to setting off to be able to tell the difference in a Turkey Vulture and a California Condor – we used their underwing patterns.








If you didn’t notice readers, I am nearly a week or more late on this post – eek.
I have been busy. Busy living. Busy exploring. Busy being. Initially, I was very hard on myself for not getting this post posted in time, but then I thought, “Why would I be mean to myself for living a life?” Seriously. Why are we so mean to ourselves in general? Even in a joking manner with friends (ie saying, “Oh, you know me – so dumb and so forgetful lol”). I truly am beginning to believe our subconscious can’t tell the difference and am beginning to attempt to both notice and delete this type of dialogue from my life.
And trust me. I am very hard on myself. I type all of this knowing that it is easier said than done. But readers: damn does it feel good to give myself grace, take a back seat on the shame train, breathe, and realize that I am still just as on-it and amazing even if I didn’t check all the things off my never ending to-do list.
So readers, let’s promise each other something. For the next day, week, or whatever, let’s try to rewrite our self criticism. Let’s challenge our inner critic. When it arises, say aloud – “Nope. That isn’t true. There goes my self-critic again.” Let’s replace harshness with compassion.
Let me know how it goes in the comments or DM me. I would scream in joy if you did. And in the meantime, enjoy all the wildflowers I spotted during my weekend away in Pinnacles National Park. Xoxo, take care.















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