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.

Vegas, Great Basin, Tahoe, Pt Reyes, Monterey – Day 2

Caroline Wise in Nevada

Leaving Las Vegas a little later than we typically would because we were up late last night. One thing about Vegas is that for us, it doesn’t really get going until about 9:00 p.m. and is downright electrifying in the wee hours of the night, creating a good reason to sleep in. We are driving north.

Joshua Tree in Nevada

It’s only 243 miles (400 km) to our destination today, but it will take about twice as many hours as usual with all of our stops to see stuff along the way.

Billboard in Nevada

Reminder photo to return to soak in a barrel of mineral water away from the trains on a future visit.

Nevada

Exposed geology that allows us to look below the surface is always attractive and worth a stop.

Nevada

A sober reminder that as we travel north here in November, places away from the desert tend to get cold and even have snow. There are so many times we’ll leave Phoenix and have forgotten this little fact that necessitates things like warm clothes and driving in conditions we are not accustomed to.

Nevada

God rays illuminating a small patch of ground is not something you see every day.

Nevada

Even rarer is the glow of sunset hidden from our view by overcast skies that manage to puncture the cloud cover to cast pink against snow-spattered mountains.

Ely, Nevada

We’ve reached our destination of Ely, Nevada, and the idea of Thanksgiving dinner at an old casino hotel in a dusty old town sounds like the perfect recipe for a lifelong memory. Being served by a middle-aged smoking lady steeped in the tradition of being a waitress in the classic 1960s sense only added to the mystique.

Vegas, Great Basin, Tahoe, Pt Reyes, Monterey – Day 1

Hoover Dam from Arizona

“Leave Wednesday night after work and avoid airports” is our motto for traveling over the long Thanksgiving holiday. The other trick is to return on Monday to avoid the Sunday crush to get home. We are about to cross the Hoover Dam on our “short” drive from Phoenix to Las Vegas, Nevada, which is just under 300 miles from home.

Las Vegas, Nevada

Once in Vegas, it’s time to see as much as possible to feed our senses as many impressions as we can. From gondolas of Venice…

Las Vegas, Nevada

…to pirates battling on the high seas, we love moving from fantasy experience to fantasy experience along the strip.

Las Vegas, Nevada

Visiting the Roman elegance of Caesars Palace we go from here to…

Las Vegas, Nevada

…the lobby of the Bellagio to check out the ceiling installation by Dale Chihuly.

Las Vegas, Nevada

The novelty of the Vegas skyline, with elements of New York City, Paris, Venice, and Rome thrown in, never fails to impress us. Where Sin City does fail is in attracting us to gamble or call a hooker to our room. Buffets can be cool but can also be a bit hit-or-miss, which makes taking the gamble on them less enticing with each subsequent visit. Tonight, though, was all about sightseeing until well after midnight.

Pacific Coast – Day 3

Migratory birds at Salton Sea, California

Like the idiots we can be, we opted for the scenic path home. What the heck we were already in Riverside, and that’s only about five hours from home, so let’s drive along the Salton Sea as we’ve always wanted to. The migrating white pelicans overhead were more interesting than the sulfurous, stinking waters of the lake; plus, it takes an effort to get to the lakeshore, and though we had time to spare, we didn’t want to get home after midnight.

Yuma Territorial Prison in Yuma, Arizona

Stopped at the Yuma Territorial Prison hoping for some solitary confinement, but as it turns out, they don’t house voluntary prisoners anymore, so we’ll have to entertain ourselves by just walking around.

Caroline Wise at the Yuma Territorial Prison in Yuma, Arizona

Well, we were also able to book Caroline for some petty charges I made up to get this flattering photo of happy prisoner #3074. This is how mug shots were done back in the day – with a mirror to give you front and side view in one exposure.

Pacific Coast – Day 2

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

You see it right, this crab is presenting us with a heart-shaped rock upon our return this morning to the aquarium. I guess Caroline and I are now married to this crustacean.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

It’s feeding time in the big tank, and everyone needs to make room for the psycho bluefin tuna.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

We couldn’t find Kyle and suspect the worst. How could this just so happen to coincide with our visit that he would go missing? We don’t even know what official agency might deal with such issues.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

It was just a mere couple of hours or so that we stayed at the aquarium this morning, and then it was time to fly the coop as we had quite a long drive home in front of us.

Pacific Grove, California

First, it was time to get distracted by a brief visit to Pacific Grove for some sightseeing and a bit of lunch.

Coastal Highway 1 in California

Sure, we love the blue skies, but we enjoy our visits to the ocean in all weathers.

Coastal Highway 1 in California

This is the Big Creek Bridge in the distance that plays second fiddle to its more famous brother, The Bixby Bridge.

San Simeon, California

This wasn’t uncommon for us. Nearly five hours to drive 150 miles south (243 km). The bummer is that we will drive more than four more hours to reach Riverside, California, to shorten our drive home on Sunday. These Elephant Seals spend their lazy fall days here in San Simeon, as they have been for a number of years now.

Pacific Coast – Day 1

Caroline Wise and John Wise near Cambria, California

Left Thursday after work and took off Friday so we could have a decent amount of time out here on the coast of California. We drove 444 miles (713 km) from Phoenix, Arizona, to Ventura, California, though we would have gone further if we hadn’t been so tired after about eight hours of driving. This photo was taken just north of Cambria as we were driving north on Highway 1. There are faster ways to Monterey, but none so scenic.

On Coastal Highway 1 in California

Hints of the sun glisten off the water and we are thrilled to once again be along the shoreline of the Pacific Ocean.

On Coastal Highway 1 in California

That’s Point Sur out there under the low clouds. If you know the layout of the coast, then you know we are now north of Big Sur.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

We got into Monterey and wasted no time getting right to the Monterey Bay Aquarium.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

This is Kyle; we named him on a previous visit as we were trying to gauge how long each jelly lives here at the aquarium.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

This thing, on the other hand, is an alien and must have been teleported from another dimension.

Caroline Wise in Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

Caroline could have stayed here the rest of the night; hell, she could live in the aquarium if they’d let her.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

We have to go outside on the patios surrounding the back of the aquarium as the views from here can be as beautiful as those inside.

Monterey Bay Aquarium, California

We finished our visit tonight with the seahorses, but will return tomorrow morning for a bit more aquarium because it’s like that great songwriter once wrote, “You can never have enough of the Monterey Bay Aquarium.” I think that was Frank Sinatra, but then again, no.

Monterey Bay, California

Even at night, we’d prefer to be at the water’s edge.