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So we left the hotel early to get to the beach! Getting there was not really that fun. LA traffic lives up to its reputation, and as the highway was like a larger version of our Decarie trench, we decided to take the side roads (Google maps said it would be about the same time). This time was about an hour, so we settled in for a longish drive, one that I was not looking forward to. We were headed to Santa Monica beach; the GPS gets confused some times (as I have mentioned before) and this time was no exception.
The beach was beautiful! It was also not crowded (one of the benefits of October!). We changed in the public washrooms/changing rooms provided, and went for a swim. The water was not that cold, and the waves were a lot of fun, we spent 1 1/2 hours there and went on our way!
So in Santa Monica they have advanced greens...why LA not you??
The next several hours were spent driving to Death Valley, and the drive there was spectacular! We stopped on the way for lunch at Chili's, and then the desert. We did not really have a valid viewpoint of the desert, as it was raining when we got there! At this point it was only light showers (foreshadowing people woooo) so the driving was not really problematic.
To get to Death Valley, we had to go up first, to around 4000ft, then we had to drive down again. Once again our view point is a little skewed, there was a rainbow at the first look out!
The drive down was breathtaking, and fun. We did not stop until we got to what I assume is the middle, at the ranger station to pay and get a pamphlet (the other parks had the station at the gates). We found out many things; the temperature on average at that time of year was 30º (it was 16º when we were there), it costs 1200$ to tow your car out of the valley, and to watch out for rattle snakes, scorpions, and black widow spiders! The sun was starting to set, so we went on our way!
The way up was more twisty than the way down, and the rain started to get thicker. I was driving, and had the glorious opportunity, to avid fallen rocks in the road. But at last we made it out, and were on our way to Rhyolite!
Other people were doing the same thing, speaking much to the communal bond/stupidity of humanity I suppose. To the driver's credit, he was trying to save himself, he kept trying to drive up on the bank, but to no avail. As his car hit the far bank (the one opposite to the highway) the bank would crumble and his car would be sent back into the flood. I will now attempt to describe the flood. At this point it had run off the highway and into the ditch, but the ditch could not hold it, so the flood was creating a larger channel for itself. The river that had formed was about 12 feet. The car was at the other side. So there was nothing to do but follow it. More people started to join us (I looked behind me and saw that we were running downhill slightly, which relived my fears about the car((stupidly))). THE CAR HAD STOPPED! It wedged firmly against the far bank. At this point more people started to show up, first a couple of other drivers, then one guy in an army(?) outfit, then two more, and then I was surrounded by these fellows and ladies. Tak also showed up, informing me that the car was fine where it was. As I am writing this down I know I am leaving out a million details, but as this is a blog post, and not a short story, and Tak has already wrote what happened at this point, I will end it here.
| Spooky Car WwwOOoooOOoo!! |
"WAIT!" you exclaim, what of our intrepid Alexei, what was his happenstance at this point?? Well reader, I will allow him to explain that in a follow up post!
After the army (I think it was the army) officer (he had lots of things on his sleeves) told everyone to move their cars, I did as requested, and restarted our drive to Las Vegas.
This was slow, as we were driving downhill, the water became fiercer on our side, overlapping the right lane entirely. Almost no one was driving, or trying to drive fast and the ones that did pass us most likely had missed the fun. Twice more was the highway overlapped by water on our way, but never as fierce as before, and then finally, we got onto the major highway to Vegas, and then we arrived on at our hotel, The Mirage.
The valet looked at us, and our car (mud, mud, mud, missing hub caps, etc) with surprise. Also It was hard talking to her, not because of any language barrier, but because a volcano was erupting! Yes, I know, sounds fake, and that is because it was! The Mirage has a fake volcano in front, that erupts in the evening to a beat set by the drummer from the grateful dead!
That is all for now!
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