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Las Vegas

Thursday 29th Jan - Monday 2nd Feb

As if a 10 year old is not impressionable enough, we introduce Alyssa to Stefan and Lydia Zema. Lydia is Nick’s cousin and they are hosting us for 5 nights. Stefan instantly had Alyssa travelling the world with every mischievous story he told and he and Lydia’s recount of their days in movies, stage shows and dance shows in New York, on cruise ships and in Las Vegas is something she will remember forever. In particular, their retelling of the “McGyver’d” wetsuit and use of a pole to keep Stefan underwater whilst repairing their pool will be something she will always recall…..but that is another story!

This brings us to “The Strip”. I am not even sure where to start with Las Vegas. Bright lights, big city! Nothing is half way with Las Vegas. The sin-city’s reach is all inclusive and when we took Alyssa to “The Strip” at night, she was literally like a kid in a candy store with a pocket full of $50’s. But I guess that is how everyone feels on their first visit. The Eiffel Tower, New York New York, the canals of Venice and the choreographed dancing fountains of the Bellagio didn’t fail to leave Alyssa’s eyes wide like saucers and her mouth open in awe and amazement.



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On Saturday Stefan and Lydia took us to see their good friend Ray. Although now retired, Ray was previously the lead clown at the Ringling Brothers Circus and has travelled the world as the clown ‘Anchor Face’. In fact, Ray is a member of the Clown Hall of Fame. (I googled it, it does exist). So Ray shows us how to make balloon animals (those who were able to blow the darn balloons up), teaches Alyssa a magic trick and also introduces us to his latest project, as a ventriloquist and his friend Ronny. He even gave Alyssa a chance to operate Ronny, which after some trepidation, turned out okay. Safe to say we left Ray’s house with a bag full of balloon animals…..almost all created by Ray.



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On Saturday night we went to the Fremont Experience. “Experience” is probably an apt way to describe this 4 block stretch of retro feeling casinos and restaurants and of course its overhead canopy that runs light shows regularly throughout the night. Local bands play on various corners, zip lines zoom past overhead and if you dare to look at eye level you can see street freaks performers ranging from bad belly dancers, barely dressed cupids, contortionists, wanna be dancers (all genres) and the odd movie character. All seeking to make a quick buck. It was definitely a multi-sensory experience.



Sunday morning we decided to do something a little different. We visited Red Rock Canyon. This dramatic red landscape is the perfect antidote to Vegas’ artificial brightness and provides a striking contrast to the big city lights. Spring Mountain Ranch, once owned by Howard Hughes, is also along this 65klm loop which is just 27klm from downtown Vegas. With its spectacular scenery, Red Rock Canyon is a much appreciated reprieve from the hustle and bustle of Vegas. This picturesque drive offers a grand view of the desert and mountains, with Las Vegas thrown in for sizzle.

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20150201 Red Rock Canyon (3)

On Sunday night, as if a finale or encore was needed to reinforce our visit to Las Vegas, Stefan and Lydia showed us a video of a comedic dance they had done for television in the early 70’s and once again we failed to make our designated curfew.

Monday morning we pack the car yet again and after bidding farewell to our wonderful hosts, we take Highway 93 toward the Grand Canyon, firstly to take in the landmark energy producer: the Hoover Dam and the Mike O’Callaghan-Pat Tillman Memorial Bridge. This Bridge is the second highest bridge in the US and provides a birds-eye view of Hoover Dam and Lake Mead behind it.





Tomorrow....The Grand Canyon.

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Death Valley

January 27-28

Where do we even start with this monolithic, yet stunningly picturesque valley. A friend of ours who recently visited the Grand Canyon said she failed to have the adjectives to describe what she had seen with her eyes. Death Valley could easily be described in the same way; the human eye just cannot take in the expanse of its size, let alone its beauty or colours.

As we entered the valley we weren’t prepared for what we were going to see. As we left snowcapped peaks behind us, we expected to see a desert floor and very little else. Initially we were deflated because as we drove higher and higher in altitude the visibility became less and less. The sun appeared to sink lower in the sky and the light of day drained away. At some points at the highest of elevations, all we saw were the bonnet of the car and thick, dense clouds and barely perceptible road in front of us. This combined with the name of Death Valley only added to the eeriness we were feeling.

As we rounded each corner, we got glimpses of what we imagine the moon’s surface might look and then after another corner, perhaps something someone of enormous stature had sculpted with his bare hands from clay. After yet another turn, we may have even glimpsed what looked like an area mined by the most enormous mining vehicles one could imagine.

As we rounded one of the last corners, both Nick and I commented on how unusual the sky before us looked with what appeared to be dots of dark clouds. On further inspection we soon realized we were looking at the bottom of floor of Death Valley. The clouds drained away, giving way to dusky, subdued colours and a landscape that only the naked eye can capture. It is a pantheon or cathedral of mountains, valley floor and an amazing array of colours.

Death Valley is one of the hottest places in the world. Summer daytime temperatures often exceed a blistering 49 degrees and nights may fail to cool below 38. We are told that it is the dramatic landscape around us that helps generate these extremes. In the low valley bottom, the desert sun heats the air and the valley’s steep mountain walls trap rising hot air and recirculates it down to the basin for further heating.

Tawny dunes smoothly rise nearly 100 feet from Mesquite Flat. Here we take a walk through the sand dunes midmorning where you can see the light accentuate the ripples and patterns in the dunes. What is unusual about the Mesquite Flat Sand Dunes is they are in one isolated spot just outside Stovepipe Wells.

Golden Canyon has some of the most stunning landscape. The one-mile trek up Golden Canyon is a beautiful but easy hike. The sides of the canyon are made up of red mudstone and colorful mosaic conglomerates. Occasional broken pavement offers a reminder that there was once a road through this canyon until a rainstorm washed it out in 1976. We followed the main wash uphill toward the prominent landmark aptly named the Red Cathedral and enjoyed a leisurely stroll back down to the car to continue on our journey.

The Artist’s Drive was one of my favourites in Death Valley. It is a scenic loop drive through multi-hued volcanic and sedimentary hills. Artist’s Palette is especially photogenic in the late afternoon light, but from what we have seen, they are beautiful at any time of the day and literally look like someone has opened up tins of powdered paint, dipped their hands in, pulled out a fist full of hue and tossed it over the landscape. The various mineral pigments have coloured the volcanic deposits. Iron salts produce the reds, pinks and yellow and decomposing mica causes the green, whilst the manganese supplies the purple.

Our next leg stretch is Badwater Basin. The lowest point in North America, Badwater Basin is a surreal landscape of vast salt flats. At Badwater on the cliff behind you, you can find the sign that marks sea level. Sea level is the average elevation of the world’s ocean surface and is the standards from which all other elevations are measured. At the lowest point of the Western Hemisphere, Death Valley belongs to a world-wide geographic rogue’s gallery, whose members share defining features, that is: to have exposed land below sea level, an extremely dry climate is necessary. In wet climates, low places fill with water and overflow to the sea. A dry climate evaporates water, leaving behind salt flats or briny lakes. Like most of these locations, Death Valley was not created by a river’s erosion. Movements in the earth’s crust have dropped it to such great depths.

The Devil’s Golf Course is an immense area of rock salt eroded by wind and rain into jagged spires in this forbidding landscape. So incredibly serrated that “only the devil could play golf on such rough links.” Delicate salt formations are hidden among the harsh and rigid spires. Deposited by ancient salt lakes and shaped by winds and rain, the crystals are forever changing. Listen carefully! On a warm day you may hear a metallic cracking sound as the salt pinnacles expand and contract.

When I asked Alyssa what her favorite part of Death Valley was, without hesitation she said ‘the coyote’. As if the two day visit to Death Valley couldn’t get any better: as we are departing the valley and leaving it’s striking landscape behind us, a coyote is seen meandering down the highway. To either welcome us or to bid us adieu from Death Valley, this curious coyote thought he might stop us in the middle of the highway and remind us of where we have just been and what we have seen.

After leaving one of the most stark, driest and uninhabited places in the world a mere 2 hours later we arrived in Las Vegas.

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Mariposa to Three Rivers

Seeing Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Parks

After a fantastic week in the small township (some referred to it as a village) of Mariposa, we travelled firstly via Fresno and more specifically via Kingsburg to visit the Bravo Cheese Factory. This deli/restaurant/amusement area was recommended on a website we are using for Areas of Interest and it was well worth the stop. Here Alyssa played in the 7 storey tree house and we marveled at their collection of antiques and locally made cubby houses.20150122_B..Traver__15_.jpg

Our next accommodation stop is at Three Rivers, an even smaller village than Mariposa. We decided on Three Rivers due to its location to Sequoia National Park, where the entrance gates are only 5 minutes drive up the road. That leads me to an interesting point. You have to pay an entrance fee to each National Park you visit. It is essentially $30 for the car and is valid for 7 days. Though we have opted for the Annual pass of $80 which allows us access to all the National Parks for obviously the next 12 months. Money well spent I say.

Our accommodation for 4 nights in Three Rivers is the Lazy J Ranch, a motel of around 15 units, of which we were 1 of only 3 units booked. Winter is the quiet season here, kids are back in school, parents are working and most would prefer to stay indoors or at least away for colder climates. Hence one of the main reasons we wanted to visit the National Parks during winter...low crowd numbers.

Sequoia National Park is home to the world's largest tree by volume, the General Sherman and is over 2,200 years old. The sequoia are absolutely amazing to see. Although they 'only' grow to around 300 feet high, they continue to grow in girth. The General is nearly 103 feet in circumference at ground level and grows enough new wood in a year to produce a 60 foot tall tree. Also, the Sequoia have chemicals in the wood and bark which provide resistance to insects and fungi and their thick bark insulates them from most fires.20150123_Sequoia_NP__1_.jpg

After a lay day where Alyssa hit the school books, we travelled to Kings Canyon, a little further at 1.5 hours drive away, but equally as impressive. King's Canyon is also home to many Sequoia including the General Grant, the second largest tree. Unfortunately at this elevation (over 6,000 feet) many of the roads are closed, however the road down to Hume Lake was open and suggested by the ranger for its views down into Kings Canyon. Here Alyssa had a long play in some fairly recent snow fall. 20150125_Kings_Canyon__2_.jpg

Our last night in Three Rivers we decided to dine at the Ol' Buckeroo, an outdoor diner where the kitchen is operated from a refurbished caravan. Thankfully we sat near an outdoor heater as the temperature was around 6C but everything about the place was spot on. The location, overlooking the Kaweah river, the ambiance and the food was fantastic. Alyssa had a chocolate mouse with a salted caramel topping that was absolutely wonderful.20150125_Three_Rivers.jpg

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15 Jan 2015 - 22 Jan 2015

Hello to you all. No matter where you are, we are thinking of you. The calendar says that today is 21 January and it won't be long until school begins. I am ready for that to happen, believe it or not.

For the past week we have done so much. On arriving on Thursday last week, we did our first grocery shop whilst in Mariposa. Navigating the grocery stores in becoming easier the more we do it. We have managed to fit in two visits to Yosemite and take in some of the most spectacular sights both on the highway and in the Park. We snuck in a visit to Columbia, CA; a historic gold rush town of the 1850’s where they dress in period costume. We travelled along a highway that was along highway 49. It was pretty exciting, exhilarating and a little scary. When we spoke to the guy at the information centre he said it was a relatively easy drive with very little traffic because it was particularly windy. I wish I had a go pro on when I drove it because there are not enough adjectives to explain how windy this road is. Once you got off the straight bits and started to ascend into the mountains, I didn’t drive much faster than 20k/hr. In some cases, I had to slow the car down to 12k/hr just to navigate around a corner. Now don’t get me wrong – the highway was in good nick and is a two way road with double lines down the middle, but when you are driving on the right hand side of the road – it can be pretty scary. The other thing I really like about their road system here is that if you are the slower vehicle they have turnouts so you can pull over and let others past without the need for idiots to try to overtake. All in all, my knuckles were probably only white for ½ the trip but I’m sure Nick’s ass was twitching when he was on the ‘oh f%^&k’ side and could see nothing but ‘down’ in some cases. You just have to imagine the Paluma road on steroids to get a bit of a picture.

We have even completed several of the Mariposa walking routes. The most memorable of these routes being the Stockton Creek Trail (3.20 miles).

Yesterday we spent my birthday by starting with our daily walk to a coffee shop. Our favourite coffee shop by far is the Pony Expresso. Shortly after we get back from coffee, we jump in the car and started on our second visit to Yosemite, this time via a different route. Taking in the whole of the valley as we went. We decided to do some ice skating while there and then when we got back to Mariposa we had my birthday dinner at a restaurant called “1850”.

“Keep close to Nature's heart...and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean.” John Muir

To attempt to capture our time here in pictures, I have put together a little montage to music. Hope you enjoy it.

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Stanford to Mariposa

15 January 2015

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