He explains that the car park is day use only, I explain
that we had noticed that, but we had looked for a campsite spot but it was 70
dollars and we were like “Pffffft”. He acknowledged that that was indeed quite
steep, and after confirming we would be away in morning, we were granted
permission to stay the night. Nice.
But it hasn’t all been like that, in fact that’s only the
second time we’ve been approached with the first being at 8am when the coffee
was already on. Sure thing, we’ll be gone as soooooon as the brew is ready.
Just before San Francisco we had a day by a river relaxing, changing oil,
painting the vans posterior and making friends with the Mexican site
maintenance guy who picked some figs for us and tried in vain to teach us some
Spanish which we immediately forgot. Good start…
Behold, the GOLDEN GATE BRIDGE. Screw you coastal dementor
fog.
"Viewpoint" |
We
proceeded to do the touristy thing, wandering around taking photos and
realising how long it had been since we were in a hustle or a bustle. Looked at
some old (ish…) pier, a swanky exclusive boat access only ex prison (Alcatraz) and
some chilled seals.
Of
course we couldn’t not go and drive the steep roads on our way out, the ones
fondly remembered from Grand Theft Auto. The photos don’t do it justice, a
clutch garage would do great bussiness here. Clutching at straws?
One
last city stop, Silicone Valley where we found the red blob we’ve all been
chasing.
Down
the coast we found blue sky. Our whole time in the States we had been haunted
by the coastal fog blowing inland, it was a relief to break free as we drove
the “Big Sur” coastal road soaking up the rays and scoring ourselves another
winning camp spot. Some mild gymnastics later and were watching the sunset from
our balcony.
We
couldn’t travel through California without stopping at GoWesty, the company
that makes all things Vanagon and even runs a couple of 4WD rally vans. A few
spares and a couple of stickers picked up and we went to view the local
“artwork”. CowBearPaddleboarder.
The
climate is certainly changing down here in Southern California, landscapes are
barren and the air is hot. To avoid Los Angeles we head yet again inland, where
we start to enter the desert, with every river and lake so dry it’s impossible
to imagine what it would even look like with water flowing. The days too are getting noticably shorter,
due to both the year stretching on and travelling south. Day to night is also very
sudden in the desert landscrape, with sunset to blackness taking just half an
hour. That is until the moon rises, bringing with it enough light to wander
around in the night to relieve a bladder without a torch.
We
find ourselves a spot near a rare wet lake to spend our first day doing 0km.
The wind here is weird, it’s calm in the morning and picks up around midday
strong enough to blow flip flops away. This then hangs around through to
midnight, where it calms down again until the next midday. We rotate the tyres,
add extra spacers to the rear springs and fix up the headlight wiring to include
the light bar.
And
of course we find some time to write this for you lovely people. If ever you
wondered what it looks like whilst this work of art is crafted, below is a
picture of what it looks like tonight.
We’re
getting close to crossing into Mexico, at which point the blog might switch to
Spanish so you can all learn with us. We’ve decided to go see Las Vegas and the
Grand Canyon which adds a few days to our English speaking travels, not that
we’re delaying or anything.
Tune
in next time for almost Mexico travels. Let us know what you’re enjoying and
what you could do without in our ramblings. Less of the attitude? Thought so.
Now for more, TOP TRAVELERS TIPS
- If you close the soap bottle at sea level and then open it again later that day at an elevation of 5000ft, it will dump its contents. Everywhere.
- If you don't know whether you will be locked in whilst using a day use car park for camping, check for cobwebs and dust on the locks.
- Always remember to do a mid afternoon changeover. Soda removed from the limited space fridge, beer replaces said sodas.
American
Pine cone. Massive.
A fun read! Keep it up :-)
ReplyDeleteI spent four months in Carmel Valley and have one of those pine cones at home as a souvenir - Coulter Pine, otherwise known as a "widowmaker".
- Michelle
I can see why! Luckily I've got a thick enough skull I could handle one
DeleteHaha! Cowbearpaddleboarder, that statue is horrendous! I love it! Also, complete respect for the Harry Potter reference there! 😆 Happy travels, excited to read the next blog!
ReplyDeleteThanks! It said there were 18 of those statues in the locals towns so you could devote a holiday to checking them all out ..
DeleteEnjoying this, we were driving behind you a few weeks ago and have enjoyed the blog since!
ReplyDeleteAmazing! Glad you're enjoying it and my wife is glad you could read her handwriting!
DeleteLoving the blog & looking forward to learning Spanish with you: I did a year of Spanish & all I can remember is 'donde estan los servicios? " - most important & a sentence worth knowing along with 'estoy embarazada' - the first I strongly recommend you learn & the second.. well I'll leave that to you! (This is from Liz by the way!) Xx
ReplyDeleteYou need a supply of those cones for making your camp fires! They work really well for getting your fire going! Keep Bloggin! Xxx
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