Vegas, Great Basin, Tahoe, Pt Reyes, Monterey – Day 5

Monterey, California

A million wonderful impressions of places that we visit even briefly are better than the alternative of having never been to them. This is not our first time to Monterey, and over the previous nearly ten years, this might be the fourth or fifth, maybe even the sixth or seventh time we’ve been here. So collectively, we have a ton of memories nurtured here, 100 miles south of San Francisco on the California coast.

Monterey, California

You didn’t think we’d stop here and not dip into the Monterey Bay Aquarium, even if it was just for an hour or two, did you?

Pacific Grove, California

A short walk in the Monarch Butterfly Sanctuary in Pacific Grove during the fall and the height of the migration season is also mandatory.

Big Sur, California

That’s a lighthouse and some historic buildings out on Point Sur, but its visitation hours and days are very limited. Check out the Point Sur Lighthouse website for more info.

California Coast

We stayed along the ocean as long as we had available light to enjoy the views. From the coast, we headed inland for the night. The next day, we stopped in Los Angeles for breakfast at the Original Pantry Cafe with our old friend Mark Shimer before finishing our drive back to Phoenix after our epic Thanksgiving road trip.

Vegas, Great Basin, Tahoe, Pt Reyes, Monterey – Day 4

California

Our trip out of Carson City to Truckee and the famous Donner Pass area just west of town was a white-knuckle ride that didn’t allow a single photo to be taken. Yesterday’s icy road communicated to us that there was a good chance for snow on the Sierra Nevada mountains. Without snow tires or chains, we approached a check-in station at the California border and explained our situation and the officer told us to catch up with the snowplows that were just ahead of us and stay behind them until we were out of the snowline. We were as nervous as could be as it snowed nearly the entire time we were in the mountains, and while it was incredibly beautiful, we were too attentive to the trucks in front of us and the snow that was accumulating on the road even as they cleared it. Out of the mountains and finally back into the sunlight, we were able to relax.

Pt Reyes, California

This abandoned boat and rainbow will stay with me forever as my first impression of the Point Reyes area.

Pt Reyes, California

Looking north up the Point Reyes seashore.

Pt Reyes, California

The road out here is not for the faint of heart, and I thought the coastal highway between San Simeon and Big Sur was nearly panic-inducing.

Pt Reyes, California

Wouldn’t I love to tell you that this was the place we’d be spending the night, but it wasn’t, as we tend to opt for the cheapest places we can find. Maybe someday.

Pt Reyes, California

Even in relatively poor weather, this place shines with all the beauty and solitude of an unspoiled coast not overrun by commercial enterprises and private residences. This is the Point Reyes Lighthouse that, weather permitting, allows visitors during very limited hours between Fridays and Mondays.

Pt Reyes, California

Guess where we’ll have to come back to?

Pt Reyes, California

Even under the threat of a hostile weather front on the horizon, this place is incredible. It’s almost unbelievable that just across a bay is the city of San Francisco.

Pt Reyes, California

I can’t believe we only had a few hours out here, but it was enough to ensure that we’d return.

Vegas, Great Basin, Tahoe, Pt Reyes, Monterey – Day 3

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

It’s cold, icy, and a bit scary for people from Phoenix and just the way it is. Welcome to Highway 50, also known as the “Loneliest Road in America.”

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

Fortunately, we didn’t run into any more ice- or even snow-covered roads. Matter of fact, within about a half-hour, the road was dry. Eureka was the first small town we came upon and, lucky for us, the Pony Express Cafe was open and serving up breakfast burritos and hot coffee.

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

This was the typical view out here. Pretty lonely, huh?

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

I’m guessing the tree limbs have traveled out of the mountains with rains that washed them out?

Caroline Wise and John Wise Along Highway 50 in Nevada

With all these stops, it will take forever to drive across Nevada, but it’s okay because I love these drives out here with my best friend holding my hand.

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

This mailbox surprised us because search as we might, we couldn’t find a house out here that this could belong to.

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

Austin, Nevada, is one of the small towns along the road that would benefit from 24-hour information availability to bring our attention to the relevant facts and interesting places in town.

Edit: 17 years after our visit, while we now have smartphones, we still don’t have truly smart apps that tap an area and bring our attention to things that would be of interest. Even when looking up a place on the internet, we get a hodgepodge of disjointed information and have a terrible time trying to figure out a reasonable place to eat.

Along Highway 50 in Nevada

The perfect road for hitting 110 mph.

Shoe Tree Along Highway 50 in Nevada

This is the “Shoe Tree” near Middlegate, Nevada. I’d imagine this thing gets pretty heavy after a good rain.

Silver City, Nevada

Something nice about arriving in an old town not ravaged by modernity. Welcome to Virginia City, Nevada. Mark Twain lived here when he was still Samuel Clemens. He started as a miner, but since that wasn’t successful, he ended up working for a local newspaper. His famous nom de plume “Mark Twain” made its first appearance in 1863 when he was an editor at the “Territorial Enterprise.”

Silver City, Nevada

One hundred thirty years ago, Virginia City had a population of about 25,000; today, it is about 1,000. Back then, the Comstock Lode was the first major deposit of silver discovered in the United States and turned Virginia City into a boomtown. Today, tourists are helping keep it alive.

Lake Tahoe, California

Before checking into our motel in Carson City, Nevada, we drove over to Lake Tahoe for a look at this famous spot on the California-Nevada border. When we got to our motel, we were greeted with an amazing sight of thousands of tumbleweeds piled up against one side of the building and stairwell due to a recent windstorm that seemed to have delivered all the tumbleweeds from a 50-mile radius right to our doorstep.