In 1928, a dam completed two years earlier in San Francisquito Canyon collapsed, unleashing a 14-story wall of water that killed more than 430 people as it sped 54 miles to the ocean.
Though the story is unthinkably sad, we had a lovely day together exploring. We parked about 1.5 miles from the remnants of the dam, and walked mostly along an abandoned stretch of pavement.
Jonah and Violet had fun tinkering with some rock piles along the way.
A giant oak tree held a swing the kids enjoyed.
San Francisquito Creek was flowing nicely, even though we haven't had rain for a month.
And here is what's left of the St. Francis Dam - these huge concrete pieces.
A plaque near the powerstation where we parked our cars tells the story. The dam was holding a huge reservoir of
12.4 billion gallons of water, and it was pretty well emptied in less than two hours. Workers and families from the Saugus, what's now Valencia, Fillmore, Santa Paula, all the way along the Santa Clara riverbed were killed or left homeless by the manmade disaster. So sad.
A giant oak tree held a swing the kids enjoyed.
San Francisquito Creek was flowing nicely, even though we haven't had rain for a month.
And here is what's left of the St. Francis Dam - these huge concrete pieces.
A plaque near the powerstation where we parked our cars tells the story. The dam was holding a huge reservoir of
12.4 billion gallons of water, and it was pretty well emptied in less than two hours. Workers and families from the Saugus, what's now Valencia, Fillmore, Santa Paula, all the way along the Santa Clara riverbed were killed or left homeless by the manmade disaster. So sad.
After the hike, we stopped for drinks and giant pretzels at Pocock Brewery, and then had dinner at our house. It was a great day with dear friends!