Photo- Warnings were posted almost everywhere in the Park. |
I stopped at the Wawona Visitor’s Center which was the first
center I came to. I went into the
general store; mainly to get bottled water and maybe a snack in case I went on
a hike. I ended up purchasing a bumper
sticker which I now have a growing collection on the back of my car. Yeah, I’m one of THEM! I gave into temptation and bought a cute
t-shirt. I also bought some more
postcards to mail out. I’ve got to keep
the Popette, my dear older friend, updated about my where abouts.
Photo- About to enter the drive through tunnel just before the Tunnel View on the other side. |
Next, I headed towards the tunnel and the Tunnel View which
is probably Yosemite’s most famous pictures; thanks to Ansel Adam’s black and
white photography. When I got to driving
tunnel I was surprised how long the tunnel was.
My car radio lost reception in it and I had my car lights on. There were warning signs flashing towards the
end of the tunnel to be prepared to slow down and stop.
Photo- The breath taking Tunnel View at Yosemite. |
And then I got the Tunnel View. WOW! I
turned into a parking spot and got out to take photos. I took a couple of photos and then just stood
back in awe. I asked a young couple to
take my picture for me, and in return I took one of them in front of the view
too. I continued to stand there in awe. While there a guy turns around and says, “Is
this Yellowstone?” I laughed and answered,
“Well, they both start with a “Y”. So
you got that going for ya!” We talked
for a bit and his friend teased him that he couldn’t take him anywhere because
he was always talking with anyone and everyone.
I took a picture of them in front of the view. I wished them a wonderful day and continued
on.
I was headed to the parking area near the Yosemite Valley
Visitor Center. That’s where I had seen
bike rentals and bike paths in the Park’s brochure. I found a parking spot and headed towards the
visitor’s center. I walked over to the
center and happened upon a bike/foot path.
Now we are talking! I was getting
excited to get a biking route map and get out on my bike. In fact, as bikes went past me on the path I
kept on thinking of going back for my bike in the car. But I continued walking on to the center.
I walked into the center and immediately asked about cycling
at the counter. The woman noticed my
Hurricane Ridge t-shirt and asked if I was from Washington State. She was from that area originally. We talked for a bit and then she gave me a
bike map. There’s only about 12 miles
worth of bike paths and bike friendly low traffic roads in Yosemite; a majority
of that is only in the Yosemite Valley area.
But I was still pumped about riding my bike in Yosemite. I checked out some of the displays and read
about the history of the Park in the visitor’s center.
I went next door to the Ansel Adams Gallery. They had prints and cards you could purchase
of Ansel Adam’s black and white photography; as well as a couple of original
photos of Ansel Adams if you had a mere $12,000 laying around for the least
expensive one. The other original photo
was $14,000. It was way beyond my
ability. There was other artist original
works and prints to view and purchase also.
They even had videos of people climbing El Capitan’s face. There was pottery and jewelry made by
artisans too. It was a wonderful shop
and yes, you could even take your dog in with you. I was amazed at how many people had their dog
with them at this park.
Photo- The dry Yosemite Falls. |
I took the quick hike of Yosemite Falls. I knew it would be dry this time of year but
I still had a bit of hope that there would be a trickle of water at least. Nope, no such luck of that. It was very dry except for a patch of
moss. Kids were climbing on the rock
areas that during the Spring would be filled with running water.
Photo- Oh dear! A deer stopping traffic in Yosemite. |
Photo- Of me with my bike in Yosemite. |
Off I went on my bike, along a pathway. Slowly, in some areas where they were people
walking but even then; I was all smiles because I was biking in Yosemite. I just thought it was so cool. I verged off over to the path to Mirror Lake. While on the way to the beginning of the
trail there was a sign that said all rental bikes must stop here. I pulled over and asked a gal if that was all
bikes or just the rentals. She said she
wasn’t sure. Then, I saw a tandem bike
go by down the hill. I jumped back on my
bike and up the hill I went. I think it
was because the rental bikes didn’t have any real gearing or braking. I got off locked the bike up and walked the
trail in my mountain biking cycling shoes; not the best thing to hike in. I should have thought this through a little
more.
Photo- Mirror Lake -- more like Mirror Sands. |
Well, Mirror Lake is a misnomer if there ever was. It was a sandy with strips of grassy
areas. I guess it’s like a puddle in the
winter time, but that’s as close as it gets.
I talked with a woman who said back in the 1960’s when she visited it
there was a shallow lake and that they were predicting that it would eventually
be a meadow.
Next, I rode on a road area where it’s closed except for the
Park’s shuttles. It was wonderful. Then, I also managed to ride the rest of the
available pathways. Next, I rode my bike
over to the Yosemite Lodge where I enjoyed a beer along with chips and
salsa. I had a tour guide that struck up
a conversation with me. He was teasing
me and asked a friend he had been sitting with him how far Fresno was from
where they were. I think I would have
had a date for the night if Fresno where I was staying for the night had been
closer to Yosemite.
It was about 4pm when I got back to the car and I had to get
on the road for Fresno soon or I would be driving in the dark. I wasn’t looking forward to that. So off I went back through Oakhurst and off
on Hwy 41 headed south. I was on a race
to get to Fresno before it got dark. But
every other hill, I came to had a California highway patrol car waiting. So I set my cruise control to the speed limit
and I did manage to get to Fresno about ½ hour before the sunset.
That also gave me a ½ hour to locate my hotel. I only had a partial address of what street
it was on and the name. But I wasn’t
concerned I figured I would find it and meanwhile I was checking out
Fresno. I’ve done this to a certain
extent before and maybe I should be more stress but I’m not. Quite often, things have a way of working
out. And they did; I managed to find the
hotel and got checked in for the night.
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