Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Westward Ho-----Whoa!


We’re at the coast.  The Pacific Coast that is.  First time for me.

The last couple of days spent in Yosemite were wonderful.  The scenery was beyond words.   The soul understands what words cannot express.  That’s about the way it is.  A sense of wonder, awe, humility, a sense of being overwhelmed.  We did a tour of the valley on an open tram.  Saw all a lot of waterfalls, El Capitan, Half Dome.  At one point we got out to look at the view and both Jerry and I had tears in our eyes – couldn’t say a word…..

They say the waterfalls will be dried up in a couple of months due to lack of snowfall this year.  How sad.  We hike a while as saw the Giant Sequoias. 

On Monday morning we packed up the car and loaded the bikes.  Another long day of driving, so many passes to pass over.  At one point we were going up a long hill at a snail’s pace.  Couldn’t figure that one out until about 30 minutes in we saw a state trooper pass.  A few minutes later we rounded the bend only to see---A Wagon Train.  Yep, about 6 covered wagons full of people in period dress and people on horseback all going up the pass.   The trooper had them pulled over to let traffic by – you know, the horseless wagons.  What a sight that was.  It was ‘almost’ worth the inconvenient. 

Later in the day we could see smoke ahead in the distance.  Turned out to be a fire right along the expressway.  We could see the flames shooting high in the air.  We also saw a plane coming right towards us, about 20 feet above us.  It let loose a load of fire fighting chemicals.  Had we been about 20 feet up I’m sure we would have gotten sprayed.  There was also a helicopter in the air with a bucket hanging from it.  I have seen those things on the news but never in real life.  The dirt in the median to our left was beginning to put off smoke.  My guess would be that they closed the expressed way shortly after we passed.

Some of the towns we passed through yesterday were recording 101*.  Grateful for the AC to be working.
It was getting late and dark when we finally hit the coast.  Couldn’t see much.  Had a little bit of a hard time finding a campsite.  We ended up in a RV park but it is not all that bad.   It had some green space for us to set up the tent, fairly clean bathrooms, hot showers and a herd of elk next door.

Tuesday –
Today began with chores.  Our ‘almost out of gas’ light was on when we pulled in to the campgrounds last night.  First stop was a gas station in the next town back about 30 minutes away.  We made it.  A quick stop at the grocery store also brought with it the realization that we had a head light burnt out.  Off to the auto parts store.  Jerry made quick work of that task.  On to a hardware store for some odds and ends that Jerry needed.

The rest of the day we spent t in the forest of the Redwoods.  Gentle Giants is an understatement.    They were everywhere.  We took a hike listed as an hour long.  About 2 hours later we emerged with almost a memory card full of pictures.  Trees, Ferns, Flowers, Banana Slugs.  Thank Goodness for digital cameras.  Again, so hard to put in to words.  All I can say is 'may the forest be with you!'

Back at the campsite for the evening.  The herd of elk that was next door is now wondering among the campsites.  About 30 of them a couple of males and some females with calves.  Jerry is working with the bikes.  I’m doing laundry while typing this, hoping that the elk do not come between me and the laundry room which is attached to the bathroom. 

Oh, darn I think I need to shut the car door!  They are really getting close!

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