3/22/10 Monday part 2
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It was 2:45pm when we were finally able to leave Marina. Saying goodbye to Mom and Dad is always so hard. They are getting older and even Mom had mentioned this might be the last time we see her since her health is slowly fading. We all hope this is not to happen soon.
Our path was along 101 towards Gilroy, CA. Castroville is the Artichoke Center of the World! Just off 101 was a produce stand that advertised artichokes 12/$1 and who could resist when they are $2.50 in the stores even in the Wal-Mart here. We bought 24 of those and 2 giant ones at $2 each. Can’t wait to fix them. I also found blood oranges again and grabbed a few of those.
For all those who just want proof, see photo 4363 for the gas prices.
Further on up the road is Gilroy which is the “1st name in Garlic.” We made a fast detour here to restock on supplies at the Wal-Mart Supercenter. This is the only Supercenter in this area and looks to be the last one for a while.
Just before San Jose we took 85 N to 280. Rush hour traffic is exiting San Jose. Thankfully we are going in and not out! The road becomes a 12 lane highway if that tells you anything about the area. Passing the San Andreas Lake did little for my confidence in the safety of this area.
Getting closer to San Fran. Almost into San Fran was Strawberry Hill Park. This whole area is really beautiful to be an extremely large city. Strawberry Hill Park was a nice place full of green and room to be in nature and not go outside of the city.
Farther into South San Francisco we began to see the type of landscape I had heard about - the rolling hills with rows of homes on them. While I didn’t see any trolly cars, I did get to see the electric mass transit system. The homes along the streets were great. The owners had taken the time to make each of them individual in style/color/etc. I really liked the one in photo 4388 which looked like a castle.
And now folks, we have the Golden Gate Bridge. Wow. We drove across it and stopped at the view point on the north side. It was an amazing sight. Down below is a small house out on the point, photo 4401. It took a while for me to realize that Alcatraz was on the island in front of us. Along our side of the shore was a row of buildings that looked like they were in built into the bank, not sure what they were used for. Sailboats were out in the water even with the foggy, misty weather. There was also a sign showing where Berkley is located. It is amazing to stand in one spot and view so much human made culture and landmarks. Next is to travel through the tunnel and onto our next stop.
The sun is setting and we are tired. We stopped at Healdsburg and pulled in beside a hospital to spend the night in a residential area. Good night for now and will start again in the morning.
Monday, March 29, 2010
3/12/10-3/22/10 Last of Marina, Problems leaving
3/12-22/10 Friday-Monday
Photos: www.silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1555
Most of the rest of this time in Marina with Mom and Dad was spent with them and just being here. A daily routine of breakfast, walking at the beach, lunch, nap, and supper became the norm. Lucky and Elaine came over every night for supper. Much of the time it was easier to go out and grab something at a restaurant or fix left overs at home. Several times I would cook for all of us, but Mom and Dad thought that was too much work. A couple of their favorite places to eat is Sarita’s Mexican Restaurant, Marina Village-which is their favorite haunt and always Saturday breakfast spot, Denny’s, and Mike’s Pizza.
In this group of photos I have included photos from the Marina Beach where Mom and Dad take their almost daily walk and their back yard. It is amazing what they can grow outside here. In addition to cactus, there are jade plants that have been planted into a hedge, bleeding hearts, spider plants and most things that we think of as house plants. There are a couple apple trees and an orange lime tree. Yes, that is limes that are orange in color and taste a little different than a lime and makes great lemonade.
Knowing we are leaving on Saturday we make one more trip to Fisherman’s Wharf. After sampling the chowders and deciding on the best place, we split a chowder bread bowl and some smoked salmon. Yummy.
With a full belly we watched the pelicans for a while. A couple were on the pier and I was able to get really close and take some really close up photos. There were whale watching charter boats going out to sea. They charge from $25-$40 for a 3 hour cruise to hopefully spot whales, dolphins and other sea life. From the pier we watched a sea otter playfully swimming about and eating. Then a seal appeared for a short time before diving down for food again. On one side of the pier is a special floating dock built just for the seals to sun themselves. Only one was taking advantage of the beautiful day. Among the many boats in dock, the one we liked the most (not counting the large gazillion dollar private ship) was a pirate ship. Too bad it was mostly covered and we couldn’t see all of her. Off to the side is another pier which is for commercial fishing and processing.
Leaving the Wharf we ventured back towards the older historic area. There are many people who ride their bikes here, some homeless. There are people playing music hoping for handouts. But the area remains beautiful and everyone seems to appreciate the quaint beauty and take care of it.
Several nights we went through old photo albums. There were ones of Mom and her family in Germany, Dad and his family in South Dakota, then ones of the kids and places they had been growing up. It was very interesting to see Germany and the building where Thomas was born and how they all grew up.
We ate breakfast on Saturday morning and got packed up to leave. Then came the time to back up the truck to hitch up and it just wouldn’t start. Seems like the truck doesn’t want to leave. We tried several things and then called Lucky. He came over and after checking decided it was the started. However, this was not to be a simple job since the starter was under the manifold. A thirty minute do-it-yourself job became a tow it in to a shop and get it fixed job. Here it is noon on Saturday and the shop we spoke to hoped to have it done on Monday.
On Monday, all was in running order now. Much lighter in the pocketbook but now able to head out, we departed Marina around 2:00pm following a tearful goodbye. On to other adventures…….good bye family, for now.
Photos: www.silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1555
Most of the rest of this time in Marina with Mom and Dad was spent with them and just being here. A daily routine of breakfast, walking at the beach, lunch, nap, and supper became the norm. Lucky and Elaine came over every night for supper. Much of the time it was easier to go out and grab something at a restaurant or fix left overs at home. Several times I would cook for all of us, but Mom and Dad thought that was too much work. A couple of their favorite places to eat is Sarita’s Mexican Restaurant, Marina Village-which is their favorite haunt and always Saturday breakfast spot, Denny’s, and Mike’s Pizza.
In this group of photos I have included photos from the Marina Beach where Mom and Dad take their almost daily walk and their back yard. It is amazing what they can grow outside here. In addition to cactus, there are jade plants that have been planted into a hedge, bleeding hearts, spider plants and most things that we think of as house plants. There are a couple apple trees and an orange lime tree. Yes, that is limes that are orange in color and taste a little different than a lime and makes great lemonade.
Knowing we are leaving on Saturday we make one more trip to Fisherman’s Wharf. After sampling the chowders and deciding on the best place, we split a chowder bread bowl and some smoked salmon. Yummy.
With a full belly we watched the pelicans for a while. A couple were on the pier and I was able to get really close and take some really close up photos. There were whale watching charter boats going out to sea. They charge from $25-$40 for a 3 hour cruise to hopefully spot whales, dolphins and other sea life. From the pier we watched a sea otter playfully swimming about and eating. Then a seal appeared for a short time before diving down for food again. On one side of the pier is a special floating dock built just for the seals to sun themselves. Only one was taking advantage of the beautiful day. Among the many boats in dock, the one we liked the most (not counting the large gazillion dollar private ship) was a pirate ship. Too bad it was mostly covered and we couldn’t see all of her. Off to the side is another pier which is for commercial fishing and processing.
Leaving the Wharf we ventured back towards the older historic area. There are many people who ride their bikes here, some homeless. There are people playing music hoping for handouts. But the area remains beautiful and everyone seems to appreciate the quaint beauty and take care of it.
Several nights we went through old photo albums. There were ones of Mom and her family in Germany, Dad and his family in South Dakota, then ones of the kids and places they had been growing up. It was very interesting to see Germany and the building where Thomas was born and how they all grew up.
We ate breakfast on Saturday morning and got packed up to leave. Then came the time to back up the truck to hitch up and it just wouldn’t start. Seems like the truck doesn’t want to leave. We tried several things and then called Lucky. He came over and after checking decided it was the started. However, this was not to be a simple job since the starter was under the manifold. A thirty minute do-it-yourself job became a tow it in to a shop and get it fixed job. Here it is noon on Saturday and the shop we spoke to hoped to have it done on Monday.
On Monday, all was in running order now. Much lighter in the pocketbook but now able to head out, we departed Marina around 2:00pm following a tearful goodbye. On to other adventures…….good bye family, for now.
3/11/10 Carmel and Carmel Beach
3/11/10 Thursday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1503
Still doing the tourist thing. Today is visiting Carmel and Carmel Beach. To get to Carmel we went around the bay and through Pacific Grove which is on the south end of the bay.
Here the coast is rough with large rock groupings and tide pools when the tide is low. It is impossible to fully capture via a normal camera the intensity, size and awesome nature of the waves on this coast.
As the tide flows out, the tidal pools are teaming with life and color. At first glance you may see little movement but looking closer there are an untold number of snails and hermit crabs in various sizes busily going about life as they know it. Anemone wave back and forth as the water teases past like the breeze blowing the leaves on a gentle summer’s day. An occasional fish, trapped by the unexpected diminishing of their surroundings, darts into cover to avoid the bird’s ever watchful eyes. We learn to listen to the sound of the waves in an attempt to avoid that rogue wave just waiting to catch us unaware.
The town of Carmel is on the must see every time you come list. Most of the homes and shops are small and quaint. The owners give them almost “hobbit-ish” appearances. (Photo 4240-notice the roof.) Space is at a premium and a bench is made into the rock retaining wall. (Photo 4245.) A rose bush lined alley way between shops takes you to other shops hidden in the back. (Photo 4247.) In another yard, many years ago someone began shaping their tree to incorporate a wooden bench. The tree is now so large and the branches so spread out that the branches have to be supported. (Photos 4248 & 4249.) There are some really large eucalyptus trees in the town casting off a wonderful aroma to add to the enchanting experience.
From Carmel Beach the Pebble Beach Golf Course can be seen. (Photos 4241 & 4242.) Anyone want to play? Your treat. Even in March there are a few brave souls in the water. Some are trying to catch that wave and made use of their surf board. Others ride the waves on the beach in the shallows. Youngsters with no feeling in their legs or bodies venture into the water and play oblivious to the cold water. Only a few are in bathing suits and lying in the sun. Playful squirrels hide in the bushes and trees hoping for a morsel to be left behind.
As the sun creeps lower in the sky, the rays turn the waves a beautiful translucent aqua. (Photos 4259 & 4260.) Shadows on the golf course get longer and the sun plays in golden colors on the water. Time for me to climb up the sand beach back to the truck to make the return trip to Marina and bring a sunset to another wonderful day along the CA coast.
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1503
Still doing the tourist thing. Today is visiting Carmel and Carmel Beach. To get to Carmel we went around the bay and through Pacific Grove which is on the south end of the bay.
Here the coast is rough with large rock groupings and tide pools when the tide is low. It is impossible to fully capture via a normal camera the intensity, size and awesome nature of the waves on this coast.
As the tide flows out, the tidal pools are teaming with life and color. At first glance you may see little movement but looking closer there are an untold number of snails and hermit crabs in various sizes busily going about life as they know it. Anemone wave back and forth as the water teases past like the breeze blowing the leaves on a gentle summer’s day. An occasional fish, trapped by the unexpected diminishing of their surroundings, darts into cover to avoid the bird’s ever watchful eyes. We learn to listen to the sound of the waves in an attempt to avoid that rogue wave just waiting to catch us unaware.
The town of Carmel is on the must see every time you come list. Most of the homes and shops are small and quaint. The owners give them almost “hobbit-ish” appearances. (Photo 4240-notice the roof.) Space is at a premium and a bench is made into the rock retaining wall. (Photo 4245.) A rose bush lined alley way between shops takes you to other shops hidden in the back. (Photo 4247.) In another yard, many years ago someone began shaping their tree to incorporate a wooden bench. The tree is now so large and the branches so spread out that the branches have to be supported. (Photos 4248 & 4249.) There are some really large eucalyptus trees in the town casting off a wonderful aroma to add to the enchanting experience.
From Carmel Beach the Pebble Beach Golf Course can be seen. (Photos 4241 & 4242.) Anyone want to play? Your treat. Even in March there are a few brave souls in the water. Some are trying to catch that wave and made use of their surf board. Others ride the waves on the beach in the shallows. Youngsters with no feeling in their legs or bodies venture into the water and play oblivious to the cold water. Only a few are in bathing suits and lying in the sun. Playful squirrels hide in the bushes and trees hoping for a morsel to be left behind.
As the sun creeps lower in the sky, the rays turn the waves a beautiful translucent aqua. (Photos 4259 & 4260.) Shadows on the golf course get longer and the sun plays in golden colors on the water. Time for me to climb up the sand beach back to the truck to make the return trip to Marina and bring a sunset to another wonderful day along the CA coast.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
3/10 Monterey Bay Aquarium plus
3/10/10 Wednesday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1368
Monterey Bay Aquarium Day!
This is one of our favorite spots in the area. From Marina to the Aquarium is 10 miles. The Aquarium is on the Bay and at the end of Cannery Row. Dad was able to get us a free pass which was wonderful.
First for us to visit was the Sea Otters. This year there was a new addition, a pup of three months. They were so much fun to watch play in the water.
At noon was a jelly fish program we wanted to attend so for about 45 minutes we went to the Kelp Forest Tank. With luck we were there in time to watch the diver feeding the fish. The Kelp Forest Tank is very large as you can tell from the photos. Just as soon as the diver entered the water, the fish came in looking for food. Yes in the photos you will also see a shark looking to be fed!
Following the Jelly Fish movie and discussion, we visited The Outer Bay which housed the Jelly Fish exhibit. This exhibit has not changed in the past 5 years but we still love to see it. The adult Jellies are so slow and fluid in their movements. The babies move much faster and jerky. Some have to be magnified 50 times to be able to see them. Some have “lights” in their bodies (photo 4110.) Some are almost invisible (photo 4113.) But they all have a beauty of their own in spite of the fact that the box jelly fish can kill a human.
Another highlight was the Seahorses. So many different kinds. It is still a toss up which we liked the best – the Weedy Sea Dragon or the Leafy Sea Dragon. Both are so unique. Surprisingly the Leafy Sea Dragons were pretty large.
Outside (photo 4164) was a perfect place to have lunch and sit in the sun while watching for seals, sea lions and sea otters that swim in the Bay.
Back inside again we visited more of the large tanks with a variety of fish. They also have tanks where you can touch starfish and other fish and plants that are harmless to humans. Another popular exhibit was the penguins. I attempted some photos but you can see just how fast they are by the blurred photos.
After about 3 hours we left the Aquarium and headed down Cannery Row. There are still some of the older buildings here from when they canned fish here. There was a street singer hoping for money. Hate to say it but I think more were paying him to hush! Along Cannery Row are many types of stores from the souvenir type to the Nestle Toll House Store to Bubba Gump Shrimp Restaurant and everything in between. We both had a session in an Aqua Massage unit that massages you with water pressure. Not as good as a real massage but better than nothing.
Last for the day was a fast trip down Fisherman’s Wharf. Winter is a slower time for this area. In the summer all the restaurants are out giving sample of their chowder in hopes of luring you in for a meal. Today there were only three. This late in the day there was none of the whale watching ships in dock. Many of the shops had sales going on.
It was a full day…..now back home for supper!
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1368
Monterey Bay Aquarium Day!
This is one of our favorite spots in the area. From Marina to the Aquarium is 10 miles. The Aquarium is on the Bay and at the end of Cannery Row. Dad was able to get us a free pass which was wonderful.
First for us to visit was the Sea Otters. This year there was a new addition, a pup of three months. They were so much fun to watch play in the water.
At noon was a jelly fish program we wanted to attend so for about 45 minutes we went to the Kelp Forest Tank. With luck we were there in time to watch the diver feeding the fish. The Kelp Forest Tank is very large as you can tell from the photos. Just as soon as the diver entered the water, the fish came in looking for food. Yes in the photos you will also see a shark looking to be fed!
Following the Jelly Fish movie and discussion, we visited The Outer Bay which housed the Jelly Fish exhibit. This exhibit has not changed in the past 5 years but we still love to see it. The adult Jellies are so slow and fluid in their movements. The babies move much faster and jerky. Some have to be magnified 50 times to be able to see them. Some have “lights” in their bodies (photo 4110.) Some are almost invisible (photo 4113.) But they all have a beauty of their own in spite of the fact that the box jelly fish can kill a human.
Another highlight was the Seahorses. So many different kinds. It is still a toss up which we liked the best – the Weedy Sea Dragon or the Leafy Sea Dragon. Both are so unique. Surprisingly the Leafy Sea Dragons were pretty large.
Outside (photo 4164) was a perfect place to have lunch and sit in the sun while watching for seals, sea lions and sea otters that swim in the Bay.
Back inside again we visited more of the large tanks with a variety of fish. They also have tanks where you can touch starfish and other fish and plants that are harmless to humans. Another popular exhibit was the penguins. I attempted some photos but you can see just how fast they are by the blurred photos.
After about 3 hours we left the Aquarium and headed down Cannery Row. There are still some of the older buildings here from when they canned fish here. There was a street singer hoping for money. Hate to say it but I think more were paying him to hush! Along Cannery Row are many types of stores from the souvenir type to the Nestle Toll House Store to Bubba Gump Shrimp Restaurant and everything in between. We both had a session in an Aqua Massage unit that massages you with water pressure. Not as good as a real massage but better than nothing.
Last for the day was a fast trip down Fisherman’s Wharf. Winter is a slower time for this area. In the summer all the restaurants are out giving sample of their chowder in hopes of luring you in for a meal. Today there were only three. This late in the day there was none of the whale watching ships in dock. Many of the shops had sales going on.
It was a full day…..now back home for supper!
3/06/09 Marina
3/06-09/10 Saturday-Tuesday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1337
Last night we got to Mom & Dad’s home in Marina. After 2 years it was great to see them again. Lucky and Elaine (Thomas’ sister and husband) were also a welcome sight.
On Saturday mornings, Mom and Dad go to eat at Marina Village. This is a small little restaurant. They have been doing this for years and the owners know them and look for them every Saturday. Today was no exception.
Mom and Dad usually go to the beach to walk every day or so with their friends Richard and Helga. Today we walk. Hang gliders were on the beach and we watched them for a while.
I spoke with one and asked what he carried in his backpack. He told me there was a parachute (duhhhh) and some padding for landing and storage space. All of that sounded like a good idea to me.
As a rule of thumb most of our time was spent hanging out with the family and just being with them. Today Thomas helped Dad cut the Palm Tree seed branches out of the tree in their front yard. Now that was a job and took a couple of hours to complete.
Tonight Lucky and Elaine were not able to come to supper. Elaine has a fund raiser every year that takes up most of her time. Tonight is the big night. After tonight she will be able to catch her breath and have time to spend with us.
It didn’t take us long to get into a routine. In the mornings we would have breakfast with Mom and Dad. Then go for a walk at the beach. At night we would have a big supper for all 6 of us. Occasionally we would go out for supper.
So good to spend time with the family again.
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1337
Last night we got to Mom & Dad’s home in Marina. After 2 years it was great to see them again. Lucky and Elaine (Thomas’ sister and husband) were also a welcome sight.
On Saturday mornings, Mom and Dad go to eat at Marina Village. This is a small little restaurant. They have been doing this for years and the owners know them and look for them every Saturday. Today was no exception.
Mom and Dad usually go to the beach to walk every day or so with their friends Richard and Helga. Today we walk. Hang gliders were on the beach and we watched them for a while.
I spoke with one and asked what he carried in his backpack. He told me there was a parachute (duhhhh) and some padding for landing and storage space. All of that sounded like a good idea to me.
As a rule of thumb most of our time was spent hanging out with the family and just being with them. Today Thomas helped Dad cut the Palm Tree seed branches out of the tree in their front yard. Now that was a job and took a couple of hours to complete.
Tonight Lucky and Elaine were not able to come to supper. Elaine has a fund raiser every year that takes up most of her time. Tonight is the big night. After tonight she will be able to catch her breath and have time to spend with us.
It didn’t take us long to get into a routine. In the mornings we would have breakfast with Mom and Dad. Then go for a walk at the beach. At night we would have a big supper for all 6 of us. Occasionally we would go out for supper.
So good to spend time with the family again.
03-05 Bottchers Gap to Marina
3/05/10 Friday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1298
Today awoke bright and crisp. The next mountain is still topped with a cloud that makes it look like the mountain is smoking.
We went for a short walk before heading out. Everywhere it was green and fresh. It seemed that anywhere you wanted to go it was either straight up or straight down. For a hiker it would be a great place to base from.
The camp manager has been here since 1983. He lives full time in a small Airstream trailer with the number 307 on it. A large propane tank is close to the parking lot. We do have to tell you that he is very strict and a stickler for the rules. But he gave us no problems.
Time to travel on and see if we can get out of here. The road out was better than we had anticipated. The down hills were no where as bad as the up hills. No trees had fallen and no major backups with traffic. Nice area but I don’t think we will venture here again.
Strangely enough the road out was no where near as bad as coming in. While it was steep, it didn’t seem as shocking as coming in and our first view at it. There were no trees down to block the road and not much traffic on the more narrow section.
In the “housing development” section I was able to get a few photos of some of the homes here. They are mostly very tiny. But it is confusing to know how dark and shady this area is and then see a home with sky lights. How funny! Guess they are trying to squeeze in every drop of sun.
Not too much farther to Carmel the Monterey and Marina. The traffic picks up some and the houses become more and much closer together.
Carmel River State Beach is also Monastery Beach. This is a great beach to just hang out and enjoy the ocean. We take time to look at the things the ocean has washed back onto shore. California Poppies are spotted around the beach. For all its peaceful appearance this beach has its horror stories also. (Photos 3999-4001.)
After a couple of hours we have some lunch and then head through Carmel, Monterey and on to Marina and Mom and Dad’s home. Along the strip of beach from Monterey to Marina hang gliders can often be seen as they take advantage of the ocean breezes.
And there it is….the exit to Marina. We are here.
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1298
Today awoke bright and crisp. The next mountain is still topped with a cloud that makes it look like the mountain is smoking.
We went for a short walk before heading out. Everywhere it was green and fresh. It seemed that anywhere you wanted to go it was either straight up or straight down. For a hiker it would be a great place to base from.
The camp manager has been here since 1983. He lives full time in a small Airstream trailer with the number 307 on it. A large propane tank is close to the parking lot. We do have to tell you that he is very strict and a stickler for the rules. But he gave us no problems.
Time to travel on and see if we can get out of here. The road out was better than we had anticipated. The down hills were no where as bad as the up hills. No trees had fallen and no major backups with traffic. Nice area but I don’t think we will venture here again.
Strangely enough the road out was no where near as bad as coming in. While it was steep, it didn’t seem as shocking as coming in and our first view at it. There were no trees down to block the road and not much traffic on the more narrow section.
In the “housing development” section I was able to get a few photos of some of the homes here. They are mostly very tiny. But it is confusing to know how dark and shady this area is and then see a home with sky lights. How funny! Guess they are trying to squeeze in every drop of sun.
Not too much farther to Carmel the Monterey and Marina. The traffic picks up some and the houses become more and much closer together.
Carmel River State Beach is also Monastery Beach. This is a great beach to just hang out and enjoy the ocean. We take time to look at the things the ocean has washed back onto shore. California Poppies are spotted around the beach. For all its peaceful appearance this beach has its horror stories also. (Photos 3999-4001.)
After a couple of hours we have some lunch and then head through Carmel, Monterey and on to Marina and Mom and Dad’s home. Along the strip of beach from Monterey to Marina hang gliders can often be seen as they take advantage of the ocean breezes.
And there it is….the exit to Marina. We are here.
03-04 Plaskett Creek to Bottchers Gap
3/04/10 Thursday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1155
Hwy 1 is notorious for land slides and we experienced the crews removing some slides from the roads. There were also parts where the road and bridges were being rebuilt. Taking our time, stopping at overlooks as desired and enjoying the splendor around us made for a wonderful rest of the day.
We passed the Esalen Institue. Esalen has a massage school, holds classes and seminars for groups, and serves as a personal retreat. If you stay there you have full access to the grounds and organic gardens, natural hot water tubs, 3 meals, etc. Massages are available. The general public is only allowed on the grounds for massages or to visit the hot tubs by appointment only. The hot tubs are only available to the public from 1am-3am for $20 per person but I can tell you that it is worth it.
Two years ago we did the hot tubs. There are some hot tubs that are right out on the cliff overlooking the ocean. Or, should I say that the ocean crashes to the shore under the hot tubs which are up on the cliffs. The night was moonless and cloudless. I have never seen so many shooting stars in one place! The experience is exquisite to say the least! If you are in the area this is a must stop – either by booking a room for the night or taking in just the hot tubs. If you plan to book a room, do so as far in advance as possible as they book up far in advance.
The next stop was at Pfeiffer State Park. Because we were too long to drive in, we parked on the side of the road and walked a couple of trails which can be seen from the road. The first trail was out along the top of the cliff. There was a stream below us which we didn’t know flowed to the point and became the waterfall. From here you couldn’t see the waterfall or even hear it. Photo 3858 should have given it away with the words “sheer cliff stay back”. Large eucalyptus trees brought a wonderful fragrance to the walk. From this trail the waterfall trail is visible on the opposite cliff side. ON photo 3867 the road and bridge is above the trail.
The other trail was the waterfall trail. From this trail was a great view of the waterfall. The farther along the trail we went, the better the view. Flowers bloomed along the trail and mountainside and became more plentiful towards the end.
At the end of the trail was the remains of an old home site. (Read the info in photos 3896-3900 to find out about the house and owners that use to sit here and information about how this became a Park.) At the home site were flowers and what looked to be old tier gardens. There were also benches to sit on and imagine what it would have been like to own and live at this very site. Can you imagine what the taxes alone would cost today? Hurts my wallet just to think about it.
With the day getting later, it is time to move on. As you can tell in the next photos (starting at 3914) the farther north we travel the cliffs are not as high and the mountains on the coastline do not seem as tall. But I can’t figure why the Navy/Marines needs a small hill in ocean (photo 3917.) In this area are several different military holdings.
Now the homes are getting more frequent. Photo 3922-3924 shows a private home overlooking the ocean up on the hill. It appears to be almost completely glass windows. Now why would you want to have a 360 degree view from there????
We began searching for the turn off to Bottchers Gap Camp Ground. As a teaser I will first say that we had previously asked two different people about this camp ground and were told that it was a very narrow winding mountain road and if our truck was not in good shape don’t try it! Well gosh, being from the mountains of NC how bad can a little old mountain road be?
Our book told us that trailers were limited to 20 feet and we are 19 feet. “The Camp Ground is located in oak trees. Limited supplies on site. Lat 36*21’16” Lon 121*48’46”. Elevation 2100 feet. 9 single sites.” First let me clarify one thing – supplies one site? Are you kidding????
The road in is very very narrow one lane with minimal places made to pull over when you meet someone. The road is paved but immediately we head into a redwood grove which is dark and damp, the road covered in forest droppings. Tiny homes spot the mountain side along the road.
Last night a large redwood had fallen bringing down the power lines and blocking the road. The power company was there trying to reconnect power and cut up the tree into pieces small enough to handle to clear the road. We had to wait while they directed traffic. The power company truck had to move so we could get through and looked at us very questioningly. Did they know something we didn’t?
Then all of a sudden there was an almost complete U-turn and the road went straight up. No, I am not kidding. This is the first time I have ever been concerned about our truck not being able to pull the trailer. Both of us were almost in shock at the road we were on. Now the bad thing is that there is no where to turn around. It becomes clear after finally reaching the top, there is no option but to go to the end of the road. Not only am I worried about getting there but now I am worried about getting out again. What if another tree is across the road? What if we can’t make it up another mountain like this one? There were a couple of places we could have pulled over and spent the night but we still couldn’t have turned around. So we decided to go on to the camp ground and decide from there.
The first sight that greeted us at the camp ground was the snow on the next mountain top. Ok, this is not the desert any more! And it is cold! The camp ground is small, there is no place to get supplies and we were the only ones here. Besides the manager, there was only one other car and they were out hiking. We decided to stay here for the night and head out in the morning before it is suppose to rain. If it rains another tree might block the road and we would be stuck here for a couple of days more.
It started getting colder fast and as soon as we looked around for a bit then went inside. Brrr, we had a nice hot supper, cleaned up and headed to bed shortly.
Tell you more tomorrow……………
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1155
Hwy 1 is notorious for land slides and we experienced the crews removing some slides from the roads. There were also parts where the road and bridges were being rebuilt. Taking our time, stopping at overlooks as desired and enjoying the splendor around us made for a wonderful rest of the day.
We passed the Esalen Institue. Esalen has a massage school, holds classes and seminars for groups, and serves as a personal retreat. If you stay there you have full access to the grounds and organic gardens, natural hot water tubs, 3 meals, etc. Massages are available. The general public is only allowed on the grounds for massages or to visit the hot tubs by appointment only. The hot tubs are only available to the public from 1am-3am for $20 per person but I can tell you that it is worth it.
Two years ago we did the hot tubs. There are some hot tubs that are right out on the cliff overlooking the ocean. Or, should I say that the ocean crashes to the shore under the hot tubs which are up on the cliffs. The night was moonless and cloudless. I have never seen so many shooting stars in one place! The experience is exquisite to say the least! If you are in the area this is a must stop – either by booking a room for the night or taking in just the hot tubs. If you plan to book a room, do so as far in advance as possible as they book up far in advance.
The next stop was at Pfeiffer State Park. Because we were too long to drive in, we parked on the side of the road and walked a couple of trails which can be seen from the road. The first trail was out along the top of the cliff. There was a stream below us which we didn’t know flowed to the point and became the waterfall. From here you couldn’t see the waterfall or even hear it. Photo 3858 should have given it away with the words “sheer cliff stay back”. Large eucalyptus trees brought a wonderful fragrance to the walk. From this trail the waterfall trail is visible on the opposite cliff side. ON photo 3867 the road and bridge is above the trail.
The other trail was the waterfall trail. From this trail was a great view of the waterfall. The farther along the trail we went, the better the view. Flowers bloomed along the trail and mountainside and became more plentiful towards the end.
At the end of the trail was the remains of an old home site. (Read the info in photos 3896-3900 to find out about the house and owners that use to sit here and information about how this became a Park.) At the home site were flowers and what looked to be old tier gardens. There were also benches to sit on and imagine what it would have been like to own and live at this very site. Can you imagine what the taxes alone would cost today? Hurts my wallet just to think about it.
With the day getting later, it is time to move on. As you can tell in the next photos (starting at 3914) the farther north we travel the cliffs are not as high and the mountains on the coastline do not seem as tall. But I can’t figure why the Navy/Marines needs a small hill in ocean (photo 3917.) In this area are several different military holdings.
Now the homes are getting more frequent. Photo 3922-3924 shows a private home overlooking the ocean up on the hill. It appears to be almost completely glass windows. Now why would you want to have a 360 degree view from there????
We began searching for the turn off to Bottchers Gap Camp Ground. As a teaser I will first say that we had previously asked two different people about this camp ground and were told that it was a very narrow winding mountain road and if our truck was not in good shape don’t try it! Well gosh, being from the mountains of NC how bad can a little old mountain road be?
Our book told us that trailers were limited to 20 feet and we are 19 feet. “The Camp Ground is located in oak trees. Limited supplies on site. Lat 36*21’16” Lon 121*48’46”. Elevation 2100 feet. 9 single sites.” First let me clarify one thing – supplies one site? Are you kidding????
The road in is very very narrow one lane with minimal places made to pull over when you meet someone. The road is paved but immediately we head into a redwood grove which is dark and damp, the road covered in forest droppings. Tiny homes spot the mountain side along the road.
Last night a large redwood had fallen bringing down the power lines and blocking the road. The power company was there trying to reconnect power and cut up the tree into pieces small enough to handle to clear the road. We had to wait while they directed traffic. The power company truck had to move so we could get through and looked at us very questioningly. Did they know something we didn’t?
Then all of a sudden there was an almost complete U-turn and the road went straight up. No, I am not kidding. This is the first time I have ever been concerned about our truck not being able to pull the trailer. Both of us were almost in shock at the road we were on. Now the bad thing is that there is no where to turn around. It becomes clear after finally reaching the top, there is no option but to go to the end of the road. Not only am I worried about getting there but now I am worried about getting out again. What if another tree is across the road? What if we can’t make it up another mountain like this one? There were a couple of places we could have pulled over and spent the night but we still couldn’t have turned around. So we decided to go on to the camp ground and decide from there.
The first sight that greeted us at the camp ground was the snow on the next mountain top. Ok, this is not the desert any more! And it is cold! The camp ground is small, there is no place to get supplies and we were the only ones here. Besides the manager, there was only one other car and they were out hiking. We decided to stay here for the night and head out in the morning before it is suppose to rain. If it rains another tree might block the road and we would be stuck here for a couple of days more.
It started getting colder fast and as soon as we looked around for a bit then went inside. Brrr, we had a nice hot supper, cleaned up and headed to bed shortly.
Tell you more tomorrow……………
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Plaskett Creek Campground
3/02-03/10 Tuesday-Thursday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1022
Home is now Plaskett Creek Campground. It is amazing to be able to have a site this close to the ocean. It is right across the street and down the cliff. Upon arriving, we walked to the Sand Dollar Beach and down one of the paths. This path took us to the top of the cliff where we could overlook the ocean below.
There was a man down on the beach that was digging around. He came up about the same time we were leaving and told us he was looking for jade. He also showed us some of the pieces that he had found. None were very large but he had some good pieces.
With the sunlight starting to dwindle, we returned to set up camp. We were the only ones in the campground expect for the host. Wow! The whole place to ourselves.
Wednesday morning we headed to the beach at 8:30am. I wanted to be there early to look for some jade pieces. No one else was around.
Last night there was a low rumbling sound that can now be identified as the large rocks on the beach that the ocean pulls in and rolls back to the shore. The rocks rolling across each other can be very loud. But it becomes all part of the whole experience and nothing threatening.
To get down to the beach area, there are many flights of stairs. Look at the photos for just a sample. The ice plant was blooming and other flowers were in their full glory as well. Like the day before, it was rainy and overcast but that brings out the full bloom on the coastline.
We spent several hours on the beach looking for jade and just “being”. This is a great place and we both love the CA coastline.
Later we drove back down to Willow Creek and visited the beach there. It wasn’t nearly as impressive as Sand Dollar.
Back at home, the sun came out and brightened the day. The CA Blue Jay’s and Red Winged Black Bird came to visit. These are not like the Blue Jays back in NC. These have the blue body and eye brows but a black head and neck and head comb. Thomas fed them so that I could take a couple of photos.
Wednesday afternoon we also got a neighbor. The whole park and they pick a spot beside us. What’s up with that? Could it be that aluminum attracts aluminum? They had a truck camper that was a 1967 Avion. It appeared to be in great shape. The couple were from Washington State and were very nice. They left out before we got up on Thursday.
Wednesday night brought not only more rain but a thurnder storm. The rocks rolling in the ocean seemed even louder tonight.
Thursday morning brought a full day of glorious sun to the coast! And, on Cone Peak the rain from the night before had left snow! Yes, snow. What a sight to see.
Check out was at 2pm so we hurried to back to Sand Dollar for another visit before heading out. Like before, we spent a couple of hours just hanging out and looking for jade and appreciating where we were. There is no better place in our book.
Knowing we were leaving in a few hours made the visit to Sand Dollar bitter sweet. Both of us feel such an attachment to this area. If there were only some way to be live here.
Around noon we made our way back to start hooking up. I took one more quick walk up the hill to photograph some wild flowers we had seen and also to look out over our site and the ocean. Sigh!!!!!!!
Ok, time to head out and find another adventure.
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/1022
Home is now Plaskett Creek Campground. It is amazing to be able to have a site this close to the ocean. It is right across the street and down the cliff. Upon arriving, we walked to the Sand Dollar Beach and down one of the paths. This path took us to the top of the cliff where we could overlook the ocean below.
There was a man down on the beach that was digging around. He came up about the same time we were leaving and told us he was looking for jade. He also showed us some of the pieces that he had found. None were very large but he had some good pieces.
With the sunlight starting to dwindle, we returned to set up camp. We were the only ones in the campground expect for the host. Wow! The whole place to ourselves.
Wednesday morning we headed to the beach at 8:30am. I wanted to be there early to look for some jade pieces. No one else was around.
Last night there was a low rumbling sound that can now be identified as the large rocks on the beach that the ocean pulls in and rolls back to the shore. The rocks rolling across each other can be very loud. But it becomes all part of the whole experience and nothing threatening.
To get down to the beach area, there are many flights of stairs. Look at the photos for just a sample. The ice plant was blooming and other flowers were in their full glory as well. Like the day before, it was rainy and overcast but that brings out the full bloom on the coastline.
We spent several hours on the beach looking for jade and just “being”. This is a great place and we both love the CA coastline.
Later we drove back down to Willow Creek and visited the beach there. It wasn’t nearly as impressive as Sand Dollar.
Back at home, the sun came out and brightened the day. The CA Blue Jay’s and Red Winged Black Bird came to visit. These are not like the Blue Jays back in NC. These have the blue body and eye brows but a black head and neck and head comb. Thomas fed them so that I could take a couple of photos.
Wednesday afternoon we also got a neighbor. The whole park and they pick a spot beside us. What’s up with that? Could it be that aluminum attracts aluminum? They had a truck camper that was a 1967 Avion. It appeared to be in great shape. The couple were from Washington State and were very nice. They left out before we got up on Thursday.
Wednesday night brought not only more rain but a thurnder storm. The rocks rolling in the ocean seemed even louder tonight.
Thursday morning brought a full day of glorious sun to the coast! And, on Cone Peak the rain from the night before had left snow! Yes, snow. What a sight to see.
Check out was at 2pm so we hurried to back to Sand Dollar for another visit before heading out. Like before, we spent a couple of hours just hanging out and looking for jade and appreciating where we were. There is no better place in our book.
Knowing we were leaving in a few hours made the visit to Sand Dollar bitter sweet. Both of us feel such an attachment to this area. If there were only some way to be live here.
Around noon we made our way back to start hooking up. I took one more quick walk up the hill to photograph some wild flowers we had seen and also to look out over our site and the ocean. Sigh!!!!!!!
Ok, time to head out and find another adventure.
3/02 To the California Coast
3/02/10 Tuesday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/961 Lost Hills to San Simeon
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/819 Elephant Seals to Plaskett Campground
Today will be the day to arrive at the California Coastline.
Continuing on west via Hwy 46 we pass orchards in full bloom. The white petals have begun to fall from the trees leaving the ground white. A sweet perfume from the orchards fills the air. Such a sweet and pleasant way to start the day.
Then in sharp contrast loom up oil fields with their dinosauric machines. At first glance the area looks dead and devoid of life. It feels eerie and desolate. Many of the pumps just sit to deteriorate in the weather. Others are slowly rocking back and forth as they bring the “black gold” to the surface for our benefit.
Like a bad dream past, the orchards return to bring a smile again. They continue for as far as you can see. Row after row, more and more. Then the green grassy fields decorated with the orange flowers fill in the view.
OK, enough! We had to stop and have a closer look at what nature was providing. Surprisingly the orange blankets were made by very tiny tiny flowers. I took a close up so you could see their size compared to my fingers.
In the background was a continual squawking. It came from the orchard far from the road in front of us. On a post in the field of flowers sat a red winged black bird. The orchard was filled with them. Photo 3532 just happened to catch the birds as they took flight.
Thomas took several photos of me in the field. If you notice I am no longer dressed for the desert. My nose is not red from a sunburn but the cold.
Back on the road and just in time. It has started to rain. We are now coming into rolling hills with cattle and vineyard country. The closer we get to Paso Robles the more vineyards there are. The rows and rows of grape vines line the hillsides and seem to accentuate the rise and fall of the hills.
Some of the vineyards are smaller farms while others go on and on. Many have their own personal vinery. Most have wine tasting and tours. Too bad that it is almost 10am and they are not open yet. Maybe next time.
On the west side of Paso Robles we had to stop so that I could get more batteries for the camera out of the trailer. Just as I stepped out of the truck I looked up on the hillside to see about 8 deer. Luckily I was able to snap a shot of a couple and also a baby on top of the hill.
Just as on the east side, the west side of Paso Robles has vineyards and wineries. But there were not nearly as many. The hillside became a more moist environment. Trees were hung with moss and some took on a light green color of the mossy covering.
The fog bank closed in and at times the road would disappear only a short distance in front of us. At 8 ½ miles to the coast we were in a total fog! Then it began to clear up some as we entered the Cambria area. We are on the coast at last!
Heading north on Hwy 1 the fog had dissipated some. The rain became intermittent. Birds gave flight in flocks and fought the coastal winds. I try but just can’t capture the vastness and size of the waves and the ambiance of this area.
Last time we were here, we stayed at the San Simeon State Park just north of Cambria. They have a primitive camping area in addition to a developed camping area. After checking we found that California has closed some of its parks and facilities due to a lack of funds and most of this campground was in the closure. Only one loop remained open and the primitive Washburn Campground Area was also closed. Hoping for something better, we headed on north after a quick sandwich.
The San Simeon area is home to the Hearst Castle. The town of San Simeon was originally the gathering of people who worked for Mr. Hearst at the castle. Mr. Hearst owned 500 miles of coastline here. This land is still in the family. The Castle has been turned over to the state and made into a State Park which offers tours of the grounds and buildings.
Just north of San Simeon are a couple of Elephant Seal viewing areas. These animals come to shore in mid-December to begin giving birth. The births continue into mid-February. Around Valentines Day the breading reaches its peak. Adults are beginning to leave and the weaned pups teach themselves how to swim. From April through August groups return to the beaches to molt. September and October finds the young-of-the-year and juveniles come ashore to rest. November brings the sub adult males then the mature males. December brings the return of the bulls followed by the females and the births begin again. It is always entertaining to stop and watch the events taking place.
The next stop brings us to Nathaniel Owens Memorial Redwood Grove. There is a trail to follow back into the redwood grove. The redwoods are tall and large. These are not the giants that are more often found in the northern part of California. But they are still impressive.
Willow Creek Picnic area is another favorite stop. People are greeted by local squirrels which hope for a picnic of their own. There were 8 vying for our peanuts and blueberry bagel. Gulls also want in on the action. The view from here is great and you can also drive down under the road to the beach below. In Photo 3659, try to find the man on the beach. Now don’t cheat! Go to the next photo for a hint to where he is. A gull wished us good bye as we departed for the next stop of the day.
Plaskett Creek Campground is almost right on the ocean. We decided to stay here for a couple of days. It also included free day use at Sand Dollar and Pfeiffer Beaches. Sand Dollar Beach was just across the road from the campground. The beach itself was really far down from the top of the walkway. On the beach were huge rocks. The tide is so strong that some of the waves are able to pull these rocks back into the sea and roll them around.
Back to the campground, we got set up and prepared to close the day. Tomorrow we will enjoy “living” on the Pacific Ocean.
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/961 Lost Hills to San Simeon
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/819 Elephant Seals to Plaskett Campground
Today will be the day to arrive at the California Coastline.
Continuing on west via Hwy 46 we pass orchards in full bloom. The white petals have begun to fall from the trees leaving the ground white. A sweet perfume from the orchards fills the air. Such a sweet and pleasant way to start the day.
Then in sharp contrast loom up oil fields with their dinosauric machines. At first glance the area looks dead and devoid of life. It feels eerie and desolate. Many of the pumps just sit to deteriorate in the weather. Others are slowly rocking back and forth as they bring the “black gold” to the surface for our benefit.
Like a bad dream past, the orchards return to bring a smile again. They continue for as far as you can see. Row after row, more and more. Then the green grassy fields decorated with the orange flowers fill in the view.
OK, enough! We had to stop and have a closer look at what nature was providing. Surprisingly the orange blankets were made by very tiny tiny flowers. I took a close up so you could see their size compared to my fingers.
In the background was a continual squawking. It came from the orchard far from the road in front of us. On a post in the field of flowers sat a red winged black bird. The orchard was filled with them. Photo 3532 just happened to catch the birds as they took flight.
Thomas took several photos of me in the field. If you notice I am no longer dressed for the desert. My nose is not red from a sunburn but the cold.
Back on the road and just in time. It has started to rain. We are now coming into rolling hills with cattle and vineyard country. The closer we get to Paso Robles the more vineyards there are. The rows and rows of grape vines line the hillsides and seem to accentuate the rise and fall of the hills.
Some of the vineyards are smaller farms while others go on and on. Many have their own personal vinery. Most have wine tasting and tours. Too bad that it is almost 10am and they are not open yet. Maybe next time.
On the west side of Paso Robles we had to stop so that I could get more batteries for the camera out of the trailer. Just as I stepped out of the truck I looked up on the hillside to see about 8 deer. Luckily I was able to snap a shot of a couple and also a baby on top of the hill.
Just as on the east side, the west side of Paso Robles has vineyards and wineries. But there were not nearly as many. The hillside became a more moist environment. Trees were hung with moss and some took on a light green color of the mossy covering.
The fog bank closed in and at times the road would disappear only a short distance in front of us. At 8 ½ miles to the coast we were in a total fog! Then it began to clear up some as we entered the Cambria area. We are on the coast at last!
Heading north on Hwy 1 the fog had dissipated some. The rain became intermittent. Birds gave flight in flocks and fought the coastal winds. I try but just can’t capture the vastness and size of the waves and the ambiance of this area.
Last time we were here, we stayed at the San Simeon State Park just north of Cambria. They have a primitive camping area in addition to a developed camping area. After checking we found that California has closed some of its parks and facilities due to a lack of funds and most of this campground was in the closure. Only one loop remained open and the primitive Washburn Campground Area was also closed. Hoping for something better, we headed on north after a quick sandwich.
The San Simeon area is home to the Hearst Castle. The town of San Simeon was originally the gathering of people who worked for Mr. Hearst at the castle. Mr. Hearst owned 500 miles of coastline here. This land is still in the family. The Castle has been turned over to the state and made into a State Park which offers tours of the grounds and buildings.
Just north of San Simeon are a couple of Elephant Seal viewing areas. These animals come to shore in mid-December to begin giving birth. The births continue into mid-February. Around Valentines Day the breading reaches its peak. Adults are beginning to leave and the weaned pups teach themselves how to swim. From April through August groups return to the beaches to molt. September and October finds the young-of-the-year and juveniles come ashore to rest. November brings the sub adult males then the mature males. December brings the return of the bulls followed by the females and the births begin again. It is always entertaining to stop and watch the events taking place.
The next stop brings us to Nathaniel Owens Memorial Redwood Grove. There is a trail to follow back into the redwood grove. The redwoods are tall and large. These are not the giants that are more often found in the northern part of California. But they are still impressive.
Willow Creek Picnic area is another favorite stop. People are greeted by local squirrels which hope for a picnic of their own. There were 8 vying for our peanuts and blueberry bagel. Gulls also want in on the action. The view from here is great and you can also drive down under the road to the beach below. In Photo 3659, try to find the man on the beach. Now don’t cheat! Go to the next photo for a hint to where he is. A gull wished us good bye as we departed for the next stop of the day.
Plaskett Creek Campground is almost right on the ocean. We decided to stay here for a couple of days. It also included free day use at Sand Dollar and Pfeiffer Beaches. Sand Dollar Beach was just across the road from the campground. The beach itself was really far down from the top of the walkway. On the beach were huge rocks. The tide is so strong that some of the waves are able to pull these rocks back into the sea and roll them around.
Back to the campground, we got set up and prepared to close the day. Tomorrow we will enjoy “living” on the Pacific Ocean.
3-01 to Lost Hills
3/01/10 Monday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/934
Being eager to get on the road, McDonald’s willingly cooked breakfast for us. (Note: When asking a local for directions to the best place in town to buy gas, make sure they speak English first.) We filled up with gas and hit the road again. Apple Valley was a fairly large town. There was only a short break before entering Victorville.
At Adelanto, our next turn was onto Hwy 395. This is a long two lane road with no passing except in the designated passing zones. Along the south bound lane was power lines which we later decided were coming from a solar plant at Four Corners.
Four Corners has really grown up a lot since the last time we passed through here. Now there are a couple of fast food places and motel. There is also another gas station. Several trucks and a couple of RV’s were parked at the truck stop where some over night.
Coming into Four Corners you could see some sort of plant. It was just past the intersection and was fairly large. Upon making the turn onto Hwy 58 west, it was easier to make out the rows and rows of solar panels. This appears to be a Solar plant. This should be a good venture since this area sees little rain and lots of sunshine.
The next familiar sight is the town of Boron. Boron is the home of “The Twenty Mule Team” Borax. There is a museum in town commemorating this. I have a “heart connection” to The Twenty Mule Team as I had been given a replica of the mule team many years ago. I wish I still had it now.
Just past Boron is the boron facility that mines boron. Next is Mojave and the exit to Edwards Air Force Base. Edwards AFB is on the south side of Hwy 58 and their property began along Hwy 395 and Four Corners.
The closer we get to Bakersfield we climb into the Tehachapi Mountains. These are green with the grass and orange flowers. This is the rainy season and brings out the brilliance of the California landscape.
As we begin the decent into Bakersfield there is a low hanging “fog” in the valley. Thomas tells me it is smog from Bakersfield. Sad but smog seems to be fairly common in this area and south into LA and her surrounding area.
Into flatter country the orange groves begin. Just before entering the outskirts of the city, there are vineyards and a few oil fields.
After a stop at the Super Wal-Mart and to get some gas, we pass through Bakersfield and head North on I-5 to Lost Hills and Hwy 46. At this intersection is a couple of truck stops and a McDonalds/gas station. Next to the McDonalds is a paved area used for truck and RV parking. Thomas spoke with a trucker there and was told that it would be no problem to over night here without any problems. So this is it for the day.
The coast is getting closer………………
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/934
Being eager to get on the road, McDonald’s willingly cooked breakfast for us. (Note: When asking a local for directions to the best place in town to buy gas, make sure they speak English first.) We filled up with gas and hit the road again. Apple Valley was a fairly large town. There was only a short break before entering Victorville.
At Adelanto, our next turn was onto Hwy 395. This is a long two lane road with no passing except in the designated passing zones. Along the south bound lane was power lines which we later decided were coming from a solar plant at Four Corners.
Four Corners has really grown up a lot since the last time we passed through here. Now there are a couple of fast food places and motel. There is also another gas station. Several trucks and a couple of RV’s were parked at the truck stop where some over night.
Coming into Four Corners you could see some sort of plant. It was just past the intersection and was fairly large. Upon making the turn onto Hwy 58 west, it was easier to make out the rows and rows of solar panels. This appears to be a Solar plant. This should be a good venture since this area sees little rain and lots of sunshine.
The next familiar sight is the town of Boron. Boron is the home of “The Twenty Mule Team” Borax. There is a museum in town commemorating this. I have a “heart connection” to The Twenty Mule Team as I had been given a replica of the mule team many years ago. I wish I still had it now.
Just past Boron is the boron facility that mines boron. Next is Mojave and the exit to Edwards Air Force Base. Edwards AFB is on the south side of Hwy 58 and their property began along Hwy 395 and Four Corners.
The closer we get to Bakersfield we climb into the Tehachapi Mountains. These are green with the grass and orange flowers. This is the rainy season and brings out the brilliance of the California landscape.
As we begin the decent into Bakersfield there is a low hanging “fog” in the valley. Thomas tells me it is smog from Bakersfield. Sad but smog seems to be fairly common in this area and south into LA and her surrounding area.
Into flatter country the orange groves begin. Just before entering the outskirts of the city, there are vineyards and a few oil fields.
After a stop at the Super Wal-Mart and to get some gas, we pass through Bakersfield and head North on I-5 to Lost Hills and Hwy 46. At this intersection is a couple of truck stops and a McDonalds/gas station. Next to the McDonalds is a paved area used for truck and RV parking. Thomas spoke with a trucker there and was told that it would be no problem to over night here without any problems. So this is it for the day.
The coast is getting closer………………
2/28 The Slabs To Apple Valley
2/28/10 Sunday
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/738
Today started out as another beautiful day in the desert. We got everything together and locked down for travel. Hey, where did everyone go???? On Sunday mornings the group all goes out for breakfast at Bombay Beach which is north of here. The breakfast is supposed to be wonderful there. Maybe next time we will be able to go with them but for today, it is on down (or should I say “up”) the road!
Heading north on CA Hwy 111, our first stop was at the Salt Creek Beach Salton Sea State Park. This park is located on the eastern side of the Salton Sea. The park has lots and lots of birds there. Most of these birds are better known for being at the ocean instead of inland. But with the salty content of this water, I am just guessing this must draw them.
We kicked off our shoes and walked in the warm sand. It felt so good until we encountered the sharp shells on the beach. I am not sure how to describe them other than saying shell. They are short ¼ inch tubes that must have housed animals in the sea but have washed up on the beach. See the photos for a better understanding.
From here we were able to see the snow on the Little San Bernardino Mountains even better. It is amazing to see the combination of desert, salt sea, mountains and snow all in one area.
At the top of this blog is a photo taken with the truck and trailer and a train. While we were at the Park, a similar train came by. We had fun making more photos of the train with us and the truck/trailer again.
North from the Salton Sea Recreation Area hwy 111 joins I 10 west at Indio and towards Palm Springs, CA. Just before Palm Springs the wind mill farms began. It seems that the number of windmills have grown over the past couple of years. Also there are new ones that are built on a metal framework instead of a single pole.
To avoid the Los Angeles area we took hwy 62 towards Morongo Valley and Yucca Valley and around the Joshua Tree National Park. Morongo Valley seemed to be a nice place. It was small having a population of only 1,550. The road proceeded up out of the valley. Notice I said “up”. (See photo 3445.) Homes were built into the side of the mountains and you had to look hard to see them. (Photo 3446.) Joshua trees were all along the road and mountain sides.
Yucca Valley was very nice. As you enter Yucca Valley the homes on one side of the road all had the same color roof. (Photo 3449.) The town spread out in length along the highway. We stopped at a McDonald’s to update photos and blog. At 5:00pm we were back on the road again.
Just past Yucca Valley we took Hwy 247. Now the first part of this road was exciting. First we saw the homes in a large sub-division which were along both sides of the highway and up the mountain. Large boulders were all part of the make up the countryside.
At the top of the mountain, the landscape became more flat with mountains in the distance. Then out of no where the road took a rollercoaster ride. This was like climbing the hill and the drop off where the bottom is a long way down. Thankfully this only happened a couple of times before the road turned fairly flat again.
The sun started to set after passing Lucerne Valley. While the goal for the day was Bakersfield, we only made Apple Valley which is just before Victorville. We needed gas and spotted a Wal-Mart that allowed over night parking. It wasn’t a Super Wal-Mart so no groceries or gas.
We will call it a day here and begin the adventure again in the morning. Good night to all.
Photos: http://silverserenity.shutterfly.com/738
Today started out as another beautiful day in the desert. We got everything together and locked down for travel. Hey, where did everyone go???? On Sunday mornings the group all goes out for breakfast at Bombay Beach which is north of here. The breakfast is supposed to be wonderful there. Maybe next time we will be able to go with them but for today, it is on down (or should I say “up”) the road!
Heading north on CA Hwy 111, our first stop was at the Salt Creek Beach Salton Sea State Park. This park is located on the eastern side of the Salton Sea. The park has lots and lots of birds there. Most of these birds are better known for being at the ocean instead of inland. But with the salty content of this water, I am just guessing this must draw them.
We kicked off our shoes and walked in the warm sand. It felt so good until we encountered the sharp shells on the beach. I am not sure how to describe them other than saying shell. They are short ¼ inch tubes that must have housed animals in the sea but have washed up on the beach. See the photos for a better understanding.
From here we were able to see the snow on the Little San Bernardino Mountains even better. It is amazing to see the combination of desert, salt sea, mountains and snow all in one area.
At the top of this blog is a photo taken with the truck and trailer and a train. While we were at the Park, a similar train came by. We had fun making more photos of the train with us and the truck/trailer again.
North from the Salton Sea Recreation Area hwy 111 joins I 10 west at Indio and towards Palm Springs, CA. Just before Palm Springs the wind mill farms began. It seems that the number of windmills have grown over the past couple of years. Also there are new ones that are built on a metal framework instead of a single pole.
To avoid the Los Angeles area we took hwy 62 towards Morongo Valley and Yucca Valley and around the Joshua Tree National Park. Morongo Valley seemed to be a nice place. It was small having a population of only 1,550. The road proceeded up out of the valley. Notice I said “up”. (See photo 3445.) Homes were built into the side of the mountains and you had to look hard to see them. (Photo 3446.) Joshua trees were all along the road and mountain sides.
Yucca Valley was very nice. As you enter Yucca Valley the homes on one side of the road all had the same color roof. (Photo 3449.) The town spread out in length along the highway. We stopped at a McDonald’s to update photos and blog. At 5:00pm we were back on the road again.
Just past Yucca Valley we took Hwy 247. Now the first part of this road was exciting. First we saw the homes in a large sub-division which were along both sides of the highway and up the mountain. Large boulders were all part of the make up the countryside.
At the top of the mountain, the landscape became more flat with mountains in the distance. Then out of no where the road took a rollercoaster ride. This was like climbing the hill and the drop off where the bottom is a long way down. Thankfully this only happened a couple of times before the road turned fairly flat again.
The sun started to set after passing Lucerne Valley. While the goal for the day was Bakersfield, we only made Apple Valley which is just before Victorville. We needed gas and spotted a Wal-Mart that allowed over night parking. It wasn’t a Super Wal-Mart so no groceries or gas.
We will call it a day here and begin the adventure again in the morning. Good night to all.
Friday, March 5, 2010
Made it to Marina, CA 3/5/10
Hi All,
The past several days have been something else! I didn't realize that as we started up the coast alone CA 1 we would loose cell service and also have no chance to update. Right now I am trying to get some of my posts typed in and photos up loaded. Kinda got behind due to rain and cloudy weather hampering our soloar system. Until we get new batteries we have been saving the electric for more needed things.
But just wanted everyone to know we are safe and sound and you should be getting the updates within a day or so. Plans are to be here in Marina for a couple of weeks with Thomas' Mom and Dad and his Sister Elaine and husband Lucky.
Safe Travels where ever you are..............
The past several days have been something else! I didn't realize that as we started up the coast alone CA 1 we would loose cell service and also have no chance to update. Right now I am trying to get some of my posts typed in and photos up loaded. Kinda got behind due to rain and cloudy weather hampering our soloar system. Until we get new batteries we have been saving the electric for more needed things.
But just wanted everyone to know we are safe and sound and you should be getting the updates within a day or so. Plans are to be here in Marina for a couple of weeks with Thomas' Mom and Dad and his Sister Elaine and husband Lucky.
Safe Travels where ever you are..............
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