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Southern California, Palm Springs & Indian Canyons

Tuesday, March 10th, 2009

The Travel Monkeys hit the road again in February and headed south to explore more of what California has to offer. While Northern California was soaked in a couple solid weeks of heavy rain, we followed the sunshine down to the Southern parts of the state.  Some So Cal travel tips:

- Disneyland: Best Rides: Big Thunder Railroad, Space Mountain and the Indiana Jones Adventure. Also, they take a photo of you on the thrill rides and display it when you exit on a screen to try to sell it to you. Have your digital camera ready so you can take a photo of this photo, outsmarting Disney and preventing them from further emptying your pockets.

- San Diego: Skip Pacific Beach. The area was infested with completely drunk people at all hours of the day. (Hmmm . . . end of February . . . spring break perhaps?) The beach is nice, very long, and clean (great for running) but the restaurant options are very mediocre (i.e. Hooters).

The highlight of our Southern road trip is definitely Palm Springs and Indian Canyons, a desert oasis just outside of town. Palm Springs itself is nice and clean, filled with little restaurants and shops and fantastic little boutique hotels. We stayed at the Chase Hotel as well as the Peppertree. Both were lovely, clean, and reasonably priced. Our room in the Peppertree was a like a dark little cavern with pretty wood furniture and adobe walls. It was very dim but a good escape from the hot desert sun outside.

If you are in Palm Springs and you like wine, make sure to visit the little wine shop Wild for the Vine. They pour a wonderful and very generous tasting line up.

The real treasures out here in the middle of nowhere are the oases. If you have never seen a real desert oasis, please do so before you die. It is incredible. These are a completely natural phenomena where water appears in the desert and palms grow all around it. The habitat is so unique it even has non-desert life such as orchids and frogs.  These photos are from Indian Canyons.

The people at the picnic table give a sense of scale.

The people at the picnic table give a sense of scale.

Aside from the babbling creek, there is a wonderful silence and stillness here.

There is a wonderful silence and stillness here. All you can hear is the babble of the creek.

There are miles of hiking trails all around Palm Springs, through the oases. desert, and surrounding mountains. This is a surprisingly interesting destination that offers a lot to do.

One caveat: Palm Springs is very popular among retired folks. If you are not over 65, you may feel like you are crashing a retirement home event everywhere you go. You may also get looks as if you somehow snuck past some checkpoint out in the desert that was supposed to keep out anyone who doesn’t have grandchildren. Palm Springs is also quite gay-friendly, so if you can’t help but to exude that taboo quality of “youth” then you might feel more welcome in some of the gay-friendly shops and restaurants which tend to have a younger scene.

California “Winter”

Tuesday, January 27th, 2009

I realize us Travel Monkeys sort of fell off the radar since our arrival in California. I considered writing a blog entry on several occasions, but I decided against it because I was worried that our readers would not enjoy the content. I had this fear because many of you are in colder climates at the moment. There is probably rain and snow and your local forecasts use vocabulary such as “blustery” and “wintry mix”. I feared that reading our blog might stir up negative emotions, and I didn’t know how to write up what we’re doing without feeling like I’m gloating about the weather in California.

I have decided to go ahead and share some of what we’ve been up to these last few months, but with a warning:

Advisory: Do not read any further if you are prone to weather envy, leisure envy, or wine envy.

After settling in to our temporary home in Rancho Solano (a.k.a Rancho Relax-o) we decided it was time to start exploring what this area has to offer. We’ve both started running again, and John is training for a marathon in northern California in May. We’ve started to work on our tennis game, we swim (in January!) and have taken up mushroom hunting. Our birdwatching has gotten fairly eventful (as far as birdwatching goes). Close encounters include the Western Scrub Jay, Stellar Jay, Spotted Towhee, California Towhee, White Crowned Sparrow, Lazuli Bunting, Lesser Goldfinch, Black Pheobe, Killdeer, California Quail, White-tailed Kite, Broad-Winged Hawk (Rare on this coast), Great Egret, Golden Crowned Sparrow (migrates from Alaska), Anna’s Hummingbird (a resisdent in our backyard), Oregon Junco, Rock Wren, American Kestrel, Western Meadowlark, Yellow-rumped Warbler, Bushtit, Oak Titmouse, Chestnut-capped Chickadee, Wild Turkey, and our most delightful new sighting – the Peregrine Falcon.

We are also successfully growing garlic, kale, and spinach in our yard, after a small setback where I had to figure out what was eating the baby leaves. It turned out to be sparrows, and lucky for me they are extremely afraid of tinsel.

We’ve started to explore the surrounding area, starting with Napa. If over 300 wineries aren’t enough reason to visit Napa Valley, then perhaps the state parks will lure you in (with a little help from the 73 degree weather on January 15, 2009). The new year began with a 12 mile hike across the Palisades in Robert Louis Stevenson State Park. The trail was steep and challenging with occasional patches of mud and ice in the shady stretches.

If you’ve never hiked 12 miles, you should because it feels amazing. It is a great way to really appreciate a cup of tea, dinner, and your bed.

We also went camping (in January!) in Napa Valley State Park, which has a lovely “enchanted forest” ambiance. Here we spotted a California Slender Salamander, which is often mistaken for a worm.

Further northwest lies Sonoma County, which has even more hiking and wine to offer a wine-loving hiker. We stayed one night in Healdsburg at a great B&B called the Camellia Inn. The room was clean and cozy with a fireplace and couch. In the evening they served wine and cheese, and then later on there was chocolate port and brownies! The breakfast was creative and delicious – a baked crepe and some apple sausage. In Healdsburg we had dinner at Zin and we were fairly impressed. John had a hangar steak that was served in a big puddle of incredibly delicious sauce.

The next day we hiked to the top of Fitch Mountain, a lovely 3 hour hike where we didn’t see a single other person. Then we stopped for a tasting at one of our favorite wineries (Ridge) before heading home on the scenic 128 through Alexander Vallley.

Vineyards at Ridge Winery, Sonoma County

Vineyards at Ridge Winery, Sonoma County

Mustard blooming in Alexander Valley

Mustard blooming in Alexander Valley

So far we have no complaints. (Although my elbow did hurt for a couple weeks, and I couldn’t figure out if it was from too much tennis, cooking, tea-sipping, or wine-opening. I decided it was a case of “leisure-itis” and iced it until it got better.)

The reality is that the weather is pretty incredible here, and that tends to make life even better. There are foggy, wet days, and even ones with rainstorms, but even those pass quickly and leave the world glistening and green.

January storm rainbows

January storm rainbows seen from our backyard.

Yesterday, on January 26, 2009, I saw this tree near our house. Its pink blooms declare that we have survived our first California winter.

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Kolob Canyons, Zion National Park

Saturday, October 18th, 2008

Zion National Park only has a handful of paved roads. Most of the land is only accessible by foot if you are very experienced hiker and camper. The southern access point at Springdale takes you through Zion canyon, but is very crowded with shuttle buses and heaps of people.

To see more of Zion in a quiet and undisturbed setting, we head back to the northwest access point at Kolob Canyons. This area has a five mile paved scenic road and several hiking trails. There are far less people in this area. It is also much higher up in the cliffs, which offers a different perspective than being down in the canyons.

Travel tip: We noticed the motels near this part of Zion are only around $40 night, which is much cheaper than the lodges at the southern point which run $100/night and more. If your plan is to explore the Zion hiking trails and you prefer that they aren’t crawling with people, then Cedar City might be a better and cheaper place to stay than Springdale.

Springdale, UT & Zion National Park

Thursday, October 16th, 2008

We stayed a couple nights in a small town called Springdale at the south end of Zion National Park. I was up at sunrise yesterday, and saw the full moon setting from our hotel parking lot:

Moonset-Sunrise in Springdale

Moonset-Sunrise in Springdale

Springdale has a small animal farm where you can see creatures you normally wouldn’t get too close to, like elk, buffalo, and long-horned bulls.

Elk making funny face.

Elk making funny face.

The animals here don’t seem too happy although they have big piles of dry grass to eat. They prefer the fresh stuff, but have eaten it to the ground on their side of the fence. So here’s John giving an elk some of “the good stuff.” He also had the courage to feed the buffalo below!

Check out the racks on these guys!

Springdale and Zion Park have a free shuttle that take you all around the Zion Canyon part of the park. Our experience is that you’d get to see a lot more nature and less people if you had the courage to take a very long hike deep into the Park. You need a lot of experience to hike this land – it’s very hot and steep, you need heaps of water with you, and even some of the well-traveled paths have 800 foot drops and only 30 inches of trail! And if the cliffs aren’t scary enough, there are rattle snakes and mountain lions in Zion.

It’s hard to convey size of these cliffs in photographs. In the next couple photos I’ve included a stop sign and a person as reference objects.

This cliff is even taller than it looks here.

Can't see the person? They are inside the red circle!

There are some great rocks here. The one behind John below is probably about 40 feet high and sitting at a rather precarious angle.

Zion’s landscape includes both desert and water. Water from snow melt and storms far away ends up in the canyons. The Virgin River flows though here, and there are numerous waterfalls and hanging gardens.

Small Emeral Pool

Small Emeral Pool

Weeping Rock glistening in sun

Weeping Rock glistening in sun

The Virgin River - North America's fastest river

The Virgin River - North America's fastest river

Utah

Thursday, October 16th, 2008

On Tuesday we left Grand Junction, Colorado and headed into Utah. We suspected we might encounter vast stretches of rural land before seeing the next gas station, so we topped off the tank and removed the bug-graveyard that seems to form on our windshield every day.

Every good roadtrip demands frequent removal of bug graveyards.

The last few entries in this blog have used more photos than words so that I could best share the wonders of this country’s varying landscape. Utah turns out to be some of the most unreal and striking land we have seen on our journey. We drove west on I-70 across hundreds of miles of Utah’s harsh deserts and ancient rock formations.

Black Dragon Canyon

A small oasis town in the San Rafael desert area

This last image shows a small oasis town in the San Rafael desert area. A small river running through this area supports life – a stark contrast to the hundreds of miles surrounding it.

Cherokee Ridge Camp, Jamestown, TN

Monday, October 6th, 2008

Saturday night we decided to camp instead of staying in Nashville (the weekend-night hotel rates were well over $200!). So instead we drove northwest of Knoxville to Jamestown, TN. On our way we stopped at Tennessee’s oldest winery, Highland Manor. Although the area was very rural and quiet, the inside of the winery was bustling with people! It was beautiful and quaint, and the wine was fantastic.

We headed further north to the Cherokee Ridge Campground. When we arrived, there was no one in sight and a little note on the office door that said “Gone to town. Just find a spot and I’ll come help you later.” It felt strange and free not to have things so organized and rigid like they so often are in New England. We pitched our tent in a nice grassy patch near the woods. It was so still and lovely, just us and some birds and butterflies.

At Home on Staurday Night

After lunch we went on a hike pretty deep into the woods, slightly on guard when we saw more bear signs.

Autumn in Northern Tennessee

We found a lovely pond.

This adds a bit of fear-factor to a hike.

A few hours later, a nice lady named Kay came down to visit us, collected our $18, and brought us a pile of firewood. She also pointed out that our campsite was right next to some old Native American carvings. This one is about 6 feet in length, and shows a bird (the heavens), the earth, and a snake below (the underworld).

Native American Sandstone Carvings

This campground is fantastic. It is wonderfully quiet, has miles of hiking in the beautiful forest, and it has super-clean new bathrooms as well as water and electricity if you need it.

Great Smokey Mountains, TN

Friday, October 3rd, 2008

This morning I woke up in cabin in the Great Smokey Mountains, and I thought to myself What a life!

We strayed at the Tremont Outdoor Resort and the cabins are amazing. Our cabin was so new it smelled like fresh wood and felt like it had been built shortly after I called that morning and made the reservation. Behold the cabin photos:

The cabin

I realize the cabin looks the size of the Toyota, but it actually goes back a bit and even had a second room with a wardrobe and queen size bed.

Inside the cabin

We loved this place. And for those of you who are used to New England prices – the entire cabin was only $107 for the night, and that includes taxes. It had cable TV, a full kitchen (everything in mint condition), WiFi (very slow though, but hey, you aren’t supposed to have internet in backwoods cabins!), a grill in back, and a picnic table. It was a little mountain paradise.

After we left our cabin (the first place I felt a bit of attachment to!) we asked about a good hiking spot. An elderly couple told us to drive 3 miles down a gravel road, so we did. It takes a while to drive 3 miles down a gravel road, even with 4WD. But we made it to the end, where we went on a lovely hike. When you enter the trail, there are some signs:

forest

sign

The sign inspired us to eat our peanut butter and jelly sandwiches faster than we normally would. We walked for a while, but (fortunately or unfortunately?) did not see any bears. We did see a few lovely waterfalls.

Great Smokey Mountain

Bristol Caverns, TN

Friday, October 3rd, 2008

On October 2nd we headed out of Radford down I-81 to Tennessee. The entire drive through the Appalachian mountains was incredible. Car photos hardly do justice to what you see, but I did manage to capture these clouds in southern Virginia.

I-81 in Virginia

We stopped in Bristol, a small town that straddles Virginia and Tennessee, where an 18 year old named Jerry took us on a tour of the local caverns. Jerry’s story offers a true glimpse into American culture. He left his dad’s house in Texas in 6th grade because the area was too rough. He came to Virginia to live with him mom, but she “got in trouble” so he went to his Grandma’s, but then his Grandma died. So he went back to his mom’s but for the last few years he lives with some other lady and is grateful because if it weren’t for her he wouldn’t have the job of guiding folks though the cavern. He loves cars and is going to go to college to get a degree in them, and eventually hopes to travel the country working for Nascar. This kid is sound. It’s rare to see someone so young who knows what they want so clearly and is willing to do what it takes to get it. We were delighted following him into the earth. Here is a glimpse of what we saw:

Bristol Caverns

Bristol Caverns

The rock that appears to be hovering is really the top of a rock sticking out of the underground river, and the surface of the water is so still it creates the illusion.

The silence in the caves is like breathing tranquility. The caves are filled with colors and the soft scent of minerals. Honestly, if I had caverns like this on my land I would spend so much time in them I’d probably turn very pale and develop night-vision abilities. They are magnificent.