A lot of people told us: "DO NOT GO TO DEATH VALLEY". Of course we did not listen to them. But I'm very happy that we didn't. They told us to skip Phoenix: we didn't and it was (kind of) awesome. So there we went,to the Death Valley.
The views were aaaaaaaaaaawesome. If I had to choose between Grand Canyon and Death Valley, I'd choose Death Valley. I wanted to jump over there! Put on some light, protective boots and just run and jump and roll. But I didn't maybe because of the unwanted audience that included some italian turists who laughed at our mascot/pet Tiger.
When we saw the BADWATER-sign we stopped to think: should we go there too? We are here already. It's not that faraway, just about 30mins drive. We decided to go there. We asked Pentti the Navigator to help us. We shouldn't have. On the halfway there, he said: "You have reached your destination. You may go now, but I'm not gonna help you carry your bags." We shut him down and found the place on our own.
It was very weird place. The sealevel sign was up,up,uuuup on the wall of the nearby mountain. So we were at the bottom. As low as it can get in the US.
There was only one souvenir-shop on our route in Death Valley. And there I found something awfully cute and irresistible(I resisted though, but I regret it:( )
AAAAAW<3 I wish we had seen that Kangaroo Rat or whatever, but they are noctural animals and we weren't there during the night. Sniff:(
We got this from the shop(for free):
Plus some papers including stories how people have died there. And one paper said that if we happen to meet a mountain lion, we should let the ranger know about all encounters with mountain lions.. PLUS, if the mountain lion attacks, we should fight back. Isn't that selfevident?
Here's one plant I saw there:
And no, it's not dead. It's totally alive and feeling well.
In one point we got hungry(okay and the car overheated and started humming VERY LOUD!) so what did I do? Use the tools the environment gave me of course and started to prepare my lunch:

After a while, we got some guests.(I bet the smelled the toasted marshmellow..) They were a woman and a man. From Germany. Okay, now I guess it's time to admit how we trashed all the germans during the first days of our trip. Where ever we went to: there was germans. Speaking very loud. And disturbing our "peaceful" trip. Well, this time we were happy to meet germans. Because these individuals actually were able to speak ENGLISH! They even talked english to each other, since we were present. Not like most germans have done in past: talked german no matter who's there. They adviced us to just wait. They first checked the car though, but thought it was ok..Just overheated.
We waited 30mins-40mins and then continued driving. We found one veeeery great vista point and stopped there. There was this bird I tried to photograph:
But soon, there was something else too. Not just the funny bird.
I saw something big coming.. Something EXTREMELY LOUD. And fast. And it was coming right AT US! Marke screamed something to me. I guess it was something like "Watch out Jonna!!" and then we pulled ourselves to the ground. And covered our ears. The noise was excruciating!! Did I already tell you what was it? It, or well,there were two of them! THERE WERE TWO FIGHTER AIRCRAFTS!! The other one dived into the canyon next to us and the other flew right above us. I mean like superclose. Illegally close. Close enough to scare a shit out of us! When we discovered that we had survived a fighter aircrafts' attack on us!(Someone had told them about us!!Uh-oh!)
I didn't get any pics of them. Like I said, they were fast. And I was scared. But it didn't take long that we were both laughing hysterically.
When we got out of Death Valley( alive! A MIRACLE!) we headed to greener places. We saw some mountains(including the one with Mountain Whitney). We were supposed to camp at some campground called French Campground. On the way there we saw deers or some things like them.
..We also spotted some COWS! I wanted to go and hug them(can't remember the last time I hugged a cow. Animal-cow. Not human-cow.)
We found the campground after stopping at Bishop's McDonalds for some $1 side-salads.. The campground..well, there wasn't really space to camp.. Just for our Volvo. So we slept inside the car. Once again. Me on the backseats and Marke on the second frontseat(not the drivers' seat.. streering wheel would have been on the way of the good nightsleep.) I slept. Eventually. It was okay. Even though almost wanted to die while thinking about the next night that we were supposed to spend in a tent on another campground in Yosemite.
Trying to sleep there..On the backseat wasn't the biggest problem. But this was:
Bear-box. We had to put everything that smells inside that box! So the bear wouldnt try to get inside our car in hopes of getting some late-night snack. Like our $1 dollar salads! Or the rest of my pink marshmellows! Or my shampoos! Or worse: my make-ups!
No one came to steal any of my things during the night and both of us survived too.
About Yosemite I'll tell you on the next post.
(Or maybe on the one after the next one..well, in some point I will)
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