January 30 - February 1, 2017
Written January 30+
Dear Diary, Friends, and Families,
Another
quick visit to the Sierras. Fresno has a few advantages.
This time it is a two-night stay in Yosemite with the excuse of taking
pictures while the rivers and streams are still flowing.
We left in time to have breakfast on the road in Coarsegold. Not
at "Pop's", our regular, but at a similar country cafe. Not
fancy, but good pancakes and friendly folks. Could not ask for
more and then we were on our way into Yosemite National Park.
An
hour later, we stopped at the "Big Trees Lodge" (really the Wawona
Hotel) to calibrate the locations for my cameras. And have an
excuse to just stop and look around. Never underestimate the
power of an excuse. It's a shame this hotel is not open in
winter, because it is a favorite for old-time ambiance. Next
Spring, perhaps.
Our next detour was to the "Yosemite Ski and Snowboard Place" or some
such silly name. Used to be Badger Ski Resort before the
copyright fight between concessionaires. We were not skiing or
snowboarding, of course, but just stopping to look at people having
fun. And they were.
Driving down from the ski resort, we drove past high banks of
snow. The locals are certainly grateful for the weather after
years of little or no snow. (Anyone know why these slots in the
snow are blue? I don't, despite lots of training in physics and
such.)
Farther
down in the valley, we started to see some of the views the valley is
famous for. I swear these black birds were
also tourists because
they seemed to enjoy the views as much as we did. (These were Ravens, but I
call all birds that are black: "black birds". It's easier.)
Of
course the classic Yosemite Valley view is the shot from Tunnel
View. No matter how many times we pass through the tunnel, we
always turn off to take pictures. This time, Bridalveil Fall
was putting on an excellent show.
Farther
into the valley, we would stop and take a few pictures of Yosemite
Falls. I also passed a school class learning about themselves and
the outdoors, or at least that's what the little white board seemed to
be asking of them. Nice.
We
finished this first day with a pleasant dinner at the Mountain Room
Restaurant, the fancier dining option here at the Yosemite Valley Lodge
where we are staying. It was worth the splurge. This is our
second stay here and it already seems like another favorite. We
recommend everything around here.
Day
2 started with a pre-dawn excursion to Yosemite Meadow, an easy
four-minute drive from the Yosemite Valley Lodge. These early
morning shoots are what photographers are supposed to do, but I'll
admit I am not always enthusiastic. But, it's Yosemite so I HAVE
to go.
I set up with the diffuse pre-dawn light with the sun still hiding behind the
mountains to the east. I think the gray lighting just emphasized
how cold my hands were getting.
Yosemite Meadow is about half wetlands, so I turned my camera around to
get a sense of the early morning. Cold. Gray. But worth
standing and watching, believe me.
Of course, once the sun starting coming up
and lighting Yosemite Falls, pictures improved. Even the clouds cooperated. I probably took
40 and I'm not sure which were best, but I like these.
After
all that cold work, I felt justified at having a nice, leisurely
breakfast. Of course, that's not different from what I like with
or without work. The early tasks included looking at the prior
day's pictures, as well as the morning shots. Always fun to
remember the day. Then some have to make it into this
diary. Also fun. That's why breakfast on the road takes so
long.
We
also planned the day, sort of. Without fixed travel goals like museums
or shops (or, in Europe: churches, castles, and squares), we need at
least some plan or we just lounge from one meal to the next. I
decided I wanted to take pictures along the valley floor, in part
because that's the easiest place to get this time of year. No big
trail walks today.
The first stop was at the foot of El Capitan. We looked to see if
any climbers were crazy enough to try winter ascents, but no one was
visible. The last time we were here, we did see folks on the side
of the rock, making their way up. It is scary to just
watch. Today all we saw was a pleasant snow path, a nice
up-valley view, and an outdoor class getting their education. We
overheard from the guide that group tours like these go about
one-mile-per-hour, so they were not going to go far. We walked even slower and less far.
Farther
along, at a place called Valley View, we had a view of the
valley. Who'da thought. I had originally hoped that the
Merced River would be roaring through the valley, as it apparently had
been a week ago, but flow seemed pretty normal. A good amount of
water, but no flood.
We stopped at Pohono Bridge for more river pictures. Last week we
had seen TV news pictures of the water going over the bridge, but it
showed no signs of damage.
The
last stop was at the foot of Bridalveil Fall. Normally, this is
a nice little walk, but today the busy path had been smoothed by too
many visitors and was pretty slick. To make up for the
inconvenience, the water rushing among rocks was amazing. This
slow-exposure technique is one of my favorites and trying it again was
a major goal of our two-day trip.
I end with my favorite:
That
night we had another nice dinner at the Mountain Room Restaurant.
Dining nicely in a place like Yosemite is more special than going out
at home and we justify the extra calories with all the walking we
did. (Probably not really true, but our story.) While
sipping our drinks, a family of raccoons walked by the windows, but
they seemed more interested in outdoor dining. To each their own.
Wednesday morning dawned bright and cold. We could hear the noise of Yosemite Falls as we packed up. A nice farewell.
For
future reference, we drove over to Half Dome Village (originally known
as Curry Village) to see if a future stay might be a bit more
rustic. The Village has several hundred rental tents and is a
favorite among the cost conscious. There is even a small,
18-room, hotel among the tents, but it all seemed a bit too rough, even
when imagining better weather. (Some "tents" do indeed stay open
year-round.)
Driving out of Yosemite Valley heading to Fresno, we would pass
by the Tunnel View parking are and, yet again, we stopped. I know
I have scores of pictures from this vantage point, but it seems
disloyal to pass by without a few more.
That's it. We were done and in a couple of hours we were back home. Nice to be there too.
Next trip: Death Valley. Stay tuned.
John and Marianne
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