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December 5, 2024

Fondue and Festivities

Filed under: Travel — Tags: — BigWeather @ 11:59 pm

We awoke (after a few presses of the snooze button) at around 7:20am and got ready for a second day in Lucerne. We headed downstairs around 8:45am and enjoyed the Radisson Blu’s buffet. It was actually quite good, having a lot of choices — meats and cheeses, bacon, eggs (fried & scrambled), hash browns (if a little tater tot for my taste), croissants, breads, and even some Indian food. I focused mainly on the croissants with strawberry jam while Michelle had bacon and scrambled eggs. Genetta appeared shortly thereafter and had some bacon and fried eggs and some yogurt. Michelle went back up to the room as she wasn’t feeling great while I sat with Genetta and we had tea.

At 10am Genetta and I went down to the lobby for the guided tour. Unfortunately, Michelle wasn’t up to it. Stepping out of the hotel we were surprised by how nice the day was — nearly perfect blue skies with just a few clouds here and there. We walked along the lake, the blue sky reflected beautifully. Jack pointed at the row of large buildings across the lake — hotels built during the Victorian tourism boom. We once again passed the train station with its former entrance (now free standing arch) and walked onto Kapellbruke. Jack explained that the bridge had almost 80% burned in August 1993, likely the result of a late-night toss of a cigarette into a wooden boat moored to one of the bridge’s pilings below. Mooring boats is no longer permitted. It re-opened in 1994. Sadly only 30 of the original 150 or so paintings from the 1600s survived. Some of the burnt timbers were left in situ.

Tourist boat on the lake
Hofkirche St. Leodegar
I dunno why, I just liked this photo
Kapellbrucke
Kapellbrucke, again
Damage from the 1993 fire
Kapellbruke’s water tower

Rather than cross the bridge we stayed on the south side of the river. Jack pointed out the Rathaus Brauerei, a building that was built from 1602 and 1606 and served as town hall and held the corn market. Still visible were the arches that in the past let boats go under the building and unload goods. With the river banks filled in and paved to allow for foot traffic they form a pleasant arcade. Jack pointed down river at the an ornate white building perched high on the hillside. This was the Hotel Chateau Gutsch. After Queen Victoria visited Lucerne while in mourning over Albert (and carried up Mt. Pilatus on a litter) she wrote letters about how much she enjoyed the visit. This kicked off a tourism boom marked by building lots of hotels, including this one.

Rathaus Braurei, the old town hall
Beautiful hotel across the river
A Samichlaus and Schmutzli sighting!
Hotel Chateau Gutsch perched above Lucerne

We then walked to the Jesuit Church (Jesuitenkirche Luzern). The Jesuits were invited by Lucerne residents to stave off the advance of Protestantism from the north in the mid-1500s. The church itself was consecrated in 1677. Lucerne is pretty much the furthest north in Switzerland that Catholicism still has a foothold. In front above the doors was a statue of Francis Xavier converting Indians. The only problem was they sculpted Native Americans rather than Indians, as Xavier had traveled to India. We went inside the church and, while not as ornate as most Catholic churches we had seen, was adorned with bright paintings and golden chandeliers in the Baroque style.

Exterior of the Jesuit church
Inside the beautiful Baroque interior of the Jesuit church

Our next stop was a building with flags of all of the parts of Lucerne’s canton flying above it. Jack pointed out that one of the benefits of living in Switzerland was the flag — it’s a big plus (rimshot). The building was built by a returned mercenary. Switzerland has a long history of providing mercenary forces for various countries in Europe, including the Swiss Guard which to this day guards the Vatican. This mercenary, flush with cash, commissioned an architect to build this massive stone building in the 1600s. Eventually running short on funds he accused the architect of a crime and, on his way to his death he cursed the mercenary, saying he wouldn’t live to see the building finished. He didn’t, allegedly dying in the following year.

Mercenary’s doom — now a building for the canton government
Cool flags of parts of the canton

Jack also stood by a public fountain and said that it was one of many fountains throughout Lucerne. Once vital for sanitary reasons the fountains are still treasured by the residents. There had been talk of getting rid of them to save some amount of euros but the residents voted for a tax for their upkeep. He explained that the Swiss vote on everything and tend to be fairly rigid and private. He said one of the worst things you could do would be firing up a leaf blower too early and disturbing your neighbors. 100% agree on that! Also, he noted that many restaurants have hides and furs for use by people eating outside during the winter. The residents had voted down allowing space heaters and such as they didn’t want people lingering too long outside during the winter eating, drinking, and carrying-on.

Jack in front of a fountain near the Jesuit church (Jesuitenbrunnen)
Detail of the fountain

We walked over the river on a small pedestrian bridge, taking the time to admire a small dam / lock on the river. The water was stopped by a series of over a hundred wooden “paddles” and opening them required people to get in a rowboat and lift them up one-by-one. Passing the window of a mouth-watering bakery we came upon a courtyard with a very spindly tree — a linden tree. According to legend, one can not tell a lie while standing under a linden tree. A linden had grown on the spot for years as it was right next to medieval Lucerne’s courthouse, now the ornately decorated Hotel des Balances (Hotel of Scales). Walking past the old wine market and to the old corn market we came upon a charming nativity scene in front of the impressive clock tower of the old town hall.

Dam on the river
Close up of the hundreds of paddles that make up the dam
Kapellbruke from farther downriver
Bakery along the river
Linden tree near the old courthouse
Linden tree in front of Hotel des Balances
Fountain around which soldiers would muster as needed
Cool building detail with “Love cannot be cured by any herbs” from Ovid’s “Metamorphoses”
Ornate decoration
Another gorgeous building
Town hall with nativity scene
Clocktower of the town hall
Detail of the lower clock
Upper clock — check out the amazing dragons!
Closeup of the Nativity scene

A bit farther down we came upon a small white chapel, Peterskapell, the chapel at the end of the bridge for which Kapellbruke was named. Those coming into the city via the bridge would have to pass through and acknowledge the church. Also in the plaza in front of the church was an ornate fountain with a soldier atop it — another mercenary. Unlike the one earlier this one was beloved as he came back to Lucerne and spent his money on the people by throwing elaborate celebrations and handing out oranges. To this day the celebration is held during Fasnacht, basically German Carnival / Mardi Gras. Tens of thousands pack the small square, a far cry from the near emptiness of a very beautiful, but cold, Thursday in December.

Peterskapell at the end of Kapellbruke
Fountain commemorating the nice mercenary who handed out oranges to the people

At this point Jack left us to our own devices. It was about noon and Genetta and I knew we should probably go back to the hotel but we were this close to the shopping district we wanted to check out. So we did. We passed a store called Bucherer with a giant Christmas tree above the entrance and neat wind-up Nutcracker soldiers in the window and Chocolatier Bachmann which had a really neat chocolate fountain / wall inside. After that we visited Laderach where we tasted some tasty dark chocolate almond bark (and bought some). We also visited another chocolate store and I bought a Swiss milk jug with chocolate truffles inside and we found a nice magnet and some postcards. We headed back through town and got a gingerbread latte for Genetta at a cafe that I was clearly too old to be seen in and then went across Spreuerbrucke with its danse macabre paintings as Genetta hadn’t seen them yet. Heading back toward the hotel on the south side of the river we crossed Kapellbrucke back to the north bank then came back south on the auto bridge as it offered some amazing views of the mountains beyond the lake.

Decorated Lucerne street
Decorated Bucherer store
Chocolate fountain wall in Chocolatier Bachmann
Another decorated street
Yummy!
More Lucerne streets
We went past that beautiful building again
A random Christmas tree appears!
Danse macabre paintings along Spreuerbruke
One of the towers on the city walls
Another danse macabre painting in Spreuerbruke
Cool Aporhecary building south of the river
Awesome sign in front of the Apothecary
Mountain behind Kapellbruke
Alps to the south across the lake
More Alps, beyond the arts center

Now 1:45pm (oops), we arrive back at the hotel and pick up Michelle and head for lunch. We had a mind to get some fondue so headed to the Restaurant Fritschi. While the hotel had amazing paintings of the beloved mercenary something seemed a bit off once we entered. Thus we decided to head to Zunfthausrestaurant Pfistern, which was also elaborately decorated. It being past 2pm the restaurant was mainly empty. We enjoyed a cheese fondue with potatoes and bread and still water. At first it tasted a little funky (no weak sauce cheese like we have in the US) but I quickly grew to love it. Fully stuffed we walked out to the late afternoon light.

Restaurant Fritschi, mural dedicated to the mercenary with the oranges
Another ornate building
Pfistern, where we had fondue
Entrance of the Pfistern
Cheese fondue, YUMMY!

As we walked toward Lucerne’s main Christmas Market (surrounding the Franciscan church) I tried to give approximately the tour Genetta and I took in the morning for Michelle to catch her up, hitting many of the same places. We arrived at the Christmas Market on the south bank (Genetta and I had passed it earlier) near the Jesuit church about 4pm. It was opening day and not too crowded yet as it wasn’t night. We enjoyed shopping the small wooden house-like stalls and admired the large horizontal wreath with four large candles near the fountain. Michelle and Genetta bought some souvenirs and we enjoyed some mulled wine in souvenir Lucerne mugs.

Lucerne Christmas market (Wiehnachtsmart)
We were there on the first night, as with Rudolfs the other night
Elaborately decorated food vendors with standing tables
Marienbrunnen, fountain of Mary, near the Franciscan church
Another decorated stall
Festively decorated hotel near the Christmas market
Christmas figurines in the old Apothecary’s window
Advent wreath at the base of Barfüsserbrunnen
Christmas market stalls
Another view of the Christmas market

Resting on a bench we listened to a person play the accordion before heading back along the river to the hotel. As it was nearly dark all of the Christmas decorations were lit up and it was quite beautiful.

The lovely ladies listening to the accordion player
A bridge lit up at dusk
Christmas lights along the river
Kapellbruke alight
Decorations in the interior of the train station

We arrived at the hotel around 5pm and rested for a few before heading to Osteria across the street for dinner around 6pm. They were packed, however, so we went to the Luce bar in the Radisson to have some tea. While there we talked to some people from South Carolina as well as a lady who had gone up to the Hotel Chateau Gutsch for lunch. It sounded like the view was amazing and lunch was very tasty.

Decorations near the lakeshore
Rudolfs busy again for their second night

At 8pm we tried our luck with Osteria again. While still packed we were seated and enjoyed an excellent dinner of bruschetta as well as pancetta and mushroom pizza. Genetta had some hot chocolate while Michelle and I had still water. Around 9:15pm we headed back across the street to our hotel to relax and work on the blog, with sleep following shortly thereafter.

December 4, 2024

Lovely Lucerne

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On Tuesday, December 3rd we wrapped up packing after eating bagels for breakfast. Addison drove us to the airport, dropping us off at around 11am. We veritably sailed through self check-in with United, baggage drop off, and TSA, leaving us before noon with quite a bit of time to kill before boarding at around 2pm. We decided to enjoy a sit-down at Whiskey River. Michelle had a delicious pork sandwich (it truly was, I tried some of the meat — flavorful and moist!) while Genetta and I had Southwest style bacon cheeseburgers (though she had tots and I had a decent side salad).

When they were halfway boarding they announced a delay from a 2:30pm departure to a 3:15pm departure, but then backed that up to 2:45pm — yay! Not so fast. Once on the plane and out on the runway the pilot informed us that the snow in the Northeast had unexpectedly dipped south over Newark and there was a full ground stop for at least thirty minutes. I don’t know what year he thought it was but his lie was easily disproven with a quick look at the phone. Regardless, not much we could do but grumble. Finally we were up in the air but much later than intended. On the flight we met a nice couple from Holly Springs that were also going on to Zurich then Budapest for a Christmas Market bus tour. They had visited a number of the places we were to visit with this trip, however, and were able to provide insight. Upon landing in Newark the pilot announced it was 43F and partly cloudy — no acknowledgement of his prior lie what-so-ever. I mean, make up something believable but unproveable like “a flock of Canadian geese blocked the runway for a bit”. Believable because those birds are assholes. I later learned the real reason for the delay was FAA staff shortages incurred by them trying to move ATC for Newark to Philadelphia. The clown show continued, however, when we sat 50 yards from the jetway for fifteen minutes since they didn’t have the ground crew to bring us all the way in. Then the jetway had issues synching up with the plane, leading to the plane having to be pushed back a foot!

The flight to Zurich was fairly uneventful. Despite flying full economy (Economy Plus wasn’t available when we booked) there was ample leg room. I spent most of the time watching an interesting documentary about Mad Max fans and their gatherings, trying to sleep, and watching our progress on the flight map. Apparently doing that (watching the map) is part of what the youths call “raw dogging a flight” — oooookay. Michelle watched the new “The Fall Guy” movie and Genetta “IF” (Imaginary Friend) and “The Fellowship of the Ring” to go to sleep to. The dinner wasn’t too bad — some beef and vegetables with “potatoes” — polenta, I think. Ok, it wasn’t great. Better than breakfast, though, which was this kinda nasty sausage McMuffin… thing.

Anyhow, landed in the early morning and used the restrooms, got some croissants, zipped through customs, and picked up our luggage. We encountered two other Viking travelers and the Viking rep who got on onboard a small van for our drive to Lucerne. The day was quite rainy and a bit dreary but it was still an enjoyable ride staring out the window at the traffic, road signs, farms, etc. while succumbing to sleep occasionally. After nearly an hour we entered Lucerne, passing one of the towers of the town wall and many stores and other points of interest.

On arriving in Lucerne at the Radisson Blu we were greeted by Jack, Viking’s representative during our stay in Lucerne. He gave us a brief talk about the coming days, the various excursions people were doing, timing, etc. He stays at a desk in the hotel every day 8am to 6pm helping anybody with Viking in a concierge way — really neat. As our rooms weren’t ready we left the luggage in the hotel lobby and six of us (including myself and Genetta) went on a quick orientation walk with Jack. We left the hotel and walked around it and the train station with the lake to our right. There was even a rink for curling at the hotel! Just beyond the hotel was the site of one of Lucerne’s two Christmas markets opening tonight with the later, larger one, opening tomorrow night. Though the clouds were low and it was spitting rain the lake and the many ferries upon it were serene and quite scenic.

Trains at the Lucerne train station

We passed Lucerne’s very modern looking arts center and came upon a neat ice-themed area adjacent. A zamboni was working a small rink and there were some food stands and cute seating for two in repurposed ski lift pods. We walked beyond the arch that stood at the entrance to the train station then stood on a quay overlooking the old town across the river as well as the famous Kapellbrucke, or Chapel Bridge, that crossed the River Reuss that runs through town. The arch was the entrance of the previous train station that burned down in 1971. Jack gave us some tips on buying chocolate (where to find, what to buy for personal consumption and what to buy for taking home including some non-exported cheaper “grocery store” brands (from Coop and Migros) that are amazing) as well as navigation tips in the city. He told us a bit of his background — he is from Indianapolis but moved with his wife five years ago as she works for the elevator company (it has its ups and downs, bummm-tish!) Schindler at their world headquarters just outside of town. Lucky!

Ferry boat on Lake Lucerne
Lake Lucerne quay
Old entrance to Lucerne train station

The orientation walk over, Genetta and I set out on a brief visit to the train station where there is a fairly large shopping area below that includes some of the aforementioned chocolate stores. We saw the location of one of the fanciest chocolatiers, Laderach, which had some amazing chocolate displays. We ended up getting a very festive chocolate cupcake with a gingerbread man and candy cane from another nearby store, Bachmann. We also saw a Coop and Migros location right there in the station.

Lucerne train station lit for the season
Chocolate reindeer at Laderach chocolatier
More festive chocolates at Laderach
Cool bread of gnomes with pipes?
Hotel near the train station

We headed back to the hotel around noon to meet up with Michelle and check in to our rooms. As Genetta’s room wasn’t quite ready yet she stayed with us and ate the cupcake and then she and Michelle took a nap as I tried to figure out where we could eat. About 2pm we visited Jack and got a list of four places on our side of the river — and then promptly tossed those out the window and crossed the river Rathaussteg, an open bridge decorated with greenery just west of the Kapellbrucke.

Elaborate cupcake from the train station
Lake Lucerne
Kapellbruke, built around 1360
The water tower — not the chapel — of Kapellbruke
Bridge across the river Rathaussteg

We decided to eat at Rathaus Brauerei, a place offering traditional Swiss and German fare. It was an old stone building on the river front spruced up for Christmas with nice decorations. We shared a still water and Michelle and I each had those tiny cans of Ginger Ale that Europe seems to love serving. Michelle had a pretzel (a bit salty) and two white sausages (one shared with Genetta). Genetta had the house sausages as well with potato salad. I had “Lucerne Cheese Pie” which was basically a really generous (and tasty!) slice of quiche with many local cheeses and a nice crust. I also ordered that “garnished” with a salad. I wasn’t sure exactly what that entailed but it was actually impressive — a mass of various types of salad with a Ranch-like dressing as well as some beets (thankfully to the side), carrots, cucumbers, etc. It was actually quite tasty. The restaurant also had a funky bathroom situation — out through the back past the bar and a courtyard then up some stairs to an obviously old part of the building with a pillar in the middle of the sink area. The toilet itself sat in a room that got increasingly narrower. The whole set up reminded me of some of the restaurants in New Orleans like Mona Lisa Pizza.

Kapellbruke from another bridge
Another view of Kapellbruke’s water tower
Lunch at Rathaus Brauerei

After eating Michelle was wanting to go back to the room and rest, as was Genetta. They decided to head back while I explored a little. I had wanted to visit a comic shop to see if they had any bandes-desinee in the style of the Vasco books that I had bought in Switzerland in 1988. I strolled through the old city, continually surprised by quiet alleys and quaint squares with fountains. It was really neat to see how many stores had Christmas displays in their windows. I finally came to the Spreuerbrucke, a bridge from the 1500s with dozens of “dance of death” paintings that show scenes of daily life but with skeletons in them to remind the living of their mortality. Exceptionally creepy but really cool. There was also a small chapel with a statue of Mary and lots of flowers and stained glass windows providing a ton of color.

Jesuit Church of Lucerne
Public fountain in Lucerne
Jesuit Church with Mount Pilatus looming in the background
Narrow street and alley in Lucerne
Buildings along the south side of the river
Unter der Egg, Lucerne
Nifty shutters
Fountain in the Weinmarkt
Hotel des Balances, formerly a courthouse
Looking across the river
Christmas window display in Lucerne
Fountain near the river
Ornate dormer
Looking northwest to the city walls (including towers on the left and the top)
Some of the “dance of death” paintings on Spreuerbrucke
Better view of the towers along the city wall

After crossing the bridge I was in the new(er) city and found the comic (and vinyl) store. Though they didn’t have any Vasco they did have a cool pirate-themed bande-desinee in German that I couldn’t resist. After leaving the store I stumbled upon the not-yet-opened main Christmas market of Lucerne. As it was getting quite dark (despite being only 5pm!) I resolved to hurry back to the hotel. That resolve was quickly weakened by the sound of cowbells from across the river. A small procession of children carrying cowbells was the source of the commotion. They were followed by a person that looked like Santa Claus (wearing red, carrying a staff, and sporting a long white beard) and a person at his side wearing a brown robe. Following them was some livestock (a mule or donkey, maybe a goat, etc.). I took note (and pictures) and decided to ask Jack back at the hotel what was up with that. I continued walking towards the hotel, snapping pictures of the bridges that were now fully lit in the late evening light.

Christmas decorations and nifty shutters
Cool buildings in Lucerne
Flags! Lamplight! Cool architecture!
Sammy Clause walking along the river
Kapellbruke at dusk with mountains peeking out
Bridge decorated with garlands
Looking downriver
Kapellbruke
Hofkirche St. Leodegar across the lake with a neat decoration
Small winter market near the arts center
Dining area in the winter market
Former gondolas used as dining

I returned to the hotel and checked on Michelle, who was fast asleep. I took a quick nap as well then Genetta and I headed out to Rudolfs Christmas market near the hotel at 7pm. Despite the cold and fairly large cloud we had a very enjoyable time. The crowd definitely skewed younger, mostly young professionals and a few soldiers in uniform enjoying leave. Mostly locals as we heard almost exclusively German — something we would notice about subsequent markets. I had feared they’d be inundated with English-speaking tourists but that often wasn’t the case.

Rudolfs Christmas market along the shore of Lake Lucerne
Entrance to Rudolfs Christmas market
Curling rink near the hotel
Rudolfs Christmas market

We shared a potato that was sliced and impaled on a three foot wooden skewer. It was lightly fried and salted and was delicious! Genetta had a cinnamon and apple crepe while I had a waffle with cinnamon sugar. We finished up with two chimney cakes that we took back to the hotel and ate with Michelle before blogging a bit and heading to bed around 11pm.

Sliced potato vendor
Genetta eating the “Crunchy Twister”. Yummy!

July 13, 2023

Bottle Trees and Bottlenecks

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We woke up early and finished packing, heading to breakfast at the Inn around 8:30am. We had pretty much the same thing we did the day before — oatmeal and granola. Around 10:30am we checked out. We couldn’t find a person to checkout with and wanted to buy two t-shirts with the 29 Palms Inn logo on them. While seeking out someone I ran across a lady from Austin who commented on my Flying Frog Brigade shirt. She said she was in a band with a dude who was opening for them on their current tour. Turns out that she and the other lady there were in a band together as well. Unable to find anyone to take our money we just left it in an envelope under their keyboard. Here’s hoping they got it!

Our bed at the 29 Palms Inn
Another view of our room at the 29 Palms Inn
Cool donkey sculpture (yes, by the same guy as yesterday) near the Inn
Cool mural in Twenty-nine Palms

We headed west on US-62 to Yucca Valley, passing a horrendous wreck in Joshua Tree where a car was cut entirely in two. From Yucca Valley we went north then west through several valleys via CA-247 before coming across I-15 at Victorville. Next we went along historic Route 66 past a Emma Jean’s Holland Burger Cafe and a graveyard for retired planes off to the west. A short distance down the road at about 1pm we arrived at Elmer’s Bottle Tree Ranch, a small but very densely packed area with hundreds of rebar trees with glass bottles as “leaves” as well as other sculptures and objects. Despite the omnipresent heat there were a few trees offering some shade, allowing Michelle to relax at a picnic table while I walked around and took pictures. That wasn’t enough to stop my phone from overheating and requiring me to let it cool off before being able to take more pictures. Annoying, but I get it, it was blazing. Just before leaving a lady from Los Angeles (not more than 50 miles away) asked where we were from. She said this was her first time out this way and she’d always wanted to see it. Crazy, she lives so close!

Cool graffiti decorated rocks in one of the valleys past Yucca Valley
The bottle ranch from the road — smaller but denser than we expected!
Welcome sign at the bottle ranch
Elmer’s Bottle Tree Ranch
Guess what? More bottles!
I loved the “trees” with bottles of multiple colors the most
A part of the bottle tree ranch that offered some shade
Guess what? Bottles.
What’s a surf board doing here?
I liked the old Texaco sign
Michelle relaxing at the bottle tree ranch

After about a half hour we headed back on the road to Barstow and drove the first (or last?) mile of I-40. A few exits later we drove the short distance north to Yermo to eat at Peggy Sue’s 50s Diner. It was OK, I guess. The original diner was still there but only a small part of the sprawling compound of expansions over the intervening years. Michelle had a BLT and I had chicken fried steak. It wasn’t as good as the one at John’s Place in Twenty-nine Palms, that was for sure.

Peggy Sue’s Diner in Yermo, California

We hopped on the highway (I-15 this time) and immediately hit a traffic jam. We were stuck in it for only ten miles but it took two hours. Turns out it was because of a lane closure of no more than a hundred feet and nobody was even working it on the road that day! Some cars were overheated on the side of the road — 110F+ heat with no shade. Breaking down in that part of the country can be a life-or-death experience. Free of the bottleneck we passed the odd exit for Zzyzx Rd., stopped at a rest stop, and the thermometer at Baker. As soon as we passed from California into Nevada there were casinos, cheaper gas, and even a couple of amusement parks. In under an hour we were back in Las Vegas and turned in our rental and took the shuttle (even catching a glimpse of the Sphere as a basketball due to the WNBA All-Star game) to the airport. We made it to our gate with about thirty minutes to spare before boarding — whew! We picked up a quick bite to eat — a cinnamon raisin bagel with cream cheese for Michelle and an Italian sandwich for me — and were in the air before we knew it.

The flight was largely unremarkable. Michelle and I synched our watching of the first few episodes of Ghosts (US, not UK) and I watched a few other minor things. As we were approaching Raleigh it got quite turbulent and, upon landing around 4:40am we were greeted by our first high humidity in a week. We felt so… hydrated. Addison picked us up shortly after 5am and we were home shortly after before the bottom fell out and it rained heavily for a few hours. An unexpected, but not unwelcome, end to our fun adventure!

Home sweet home!

July 12, 2023

Salton Sea

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We woke up a bit earlier, not wanting to miss breakfast at the Inn this time so that we could get an early start. Arriving a bit before 9am we dug into a reasonably healthy breakfast. Michelle had oatmeal and tea and I had granola and cranberries and brown sugar. As we were finishing a lady started chatting with us. She was on holiday with a friend of hers from the UK. She was very much a free spirit and was originally from New Mexico but currently lived in San Diego. We talked about many things — she was able to out-talk me which is impressive! After an hour or so we excused ourselves and headed out for the day’s adventure. So much for that early start!

We headed south through Joshua Tree with a stop at the Cholla Cactus Garden as the last time we were passing through it was late and the light wasn’t great. Sadly the bees were still there but I was still able to enjoy seeing a lizard or two and got some better pictures. It was blazing hot, however, so I headed to the car in short order. Despite our precautions a bee got in the car. I opened to let it out but then I felt a slight vibration near my right armpit. I kept as calm as possible and got out of the car and took off my shirt, liberating the trapped bee. I put my shirt on carefully, leapt into the car, and we continued south.

Cholla Cactus Garden, Joshua Tree NP
A lizard enjoying an apple slice someone else left

We stopped at the Cottonwood Visitor Center right at noon and enjoyed the exhibits there a bit more than at the other two as these were focused more on the geology, fauna, and flora. We also picked up a shirt or two. Hitting the road again we exited the park, crossed I-10, and headed to the Salton Sea. The road to the town of Mecca (at the head of the Salton Sea) ran through a canyon and was quite pretty. As we approached Mecca we entered a region of concrete irrigation canals and cultivated palms.

Lunch options were slim and we ended up deciding on what I thought was a local burger / Mexican restaurant. As we pulled up and noted it was in a travel plaza we thought about going somewhere else but we were pretty hungry. We should’ve moved on and taken our chances. The place was called Chelo’s Burger. Michelle had a burger (with sauce that she had asked be left off) and fried zucchini sticks (that weren’t awesome) while I had some tacos al pastor with rice and beans. We shared some fries with carne asada and cheese (and massive slices of avocado — puke) that was middling at best. Not our best lunch, that’s for sure.

Back on the road at around 1:30pm we drove east and south along the Salton Sea. The sea had at various times existed and subsequently dried, its current incarnation actually a result of a failed attempt to divert water in the early 1900s. It was actually a popular resort destination in the 50s through early 70s and several towns with motels sprang up as well as sport fishing. The lake started to shrink in the 70s with more efficient irrigation keeping water from being discharged into the sea. That plus previously pesticide-laden discharges led to an increasingly saline and toxic sea. Fish kills happened in the late-70s and by the 80s Los Angeles, quite a distance away, was sometimes subjected to toxic dust storms from dry sea bed contaminate soil being blown that way. So, yeah, Michelle was like “why are we seeing this?”

Many massive Union Pacific trains were seen transiting goods

May she was right — it was definitely barren, not super beautiful, and hot. Blazing hot. On the other hand the area attracted people that were a bit out there and there were some cool art things to be seen. We pulled into Bombay Beach, one of the more famous resort towns back in the day, and drove toward the sea. We passed the Ski Inn, the lowest bar in the world (Salton Sea is nearly as low as Death Valley’s Badwater Basin). We got to the beach and I got out while Michelle left the motor running. There was a pickup truck a good football field away but I could smell the weed even at that distance. As I took pictures he asked “Hot enough for you?” and where we were from. I told him and he motioned me toward the car. I’m like “I’m good” and got back in our car.

Wreck or art? Both. Bombay Beach on the Salton Sea
Bombay Beach and the Salton Sea beyond
Random stuff on Bombay Beach

Next we drove back toward the highway, passing abandoned motels covered in graffiti and the odd art installation. One that stood out was a pile of TVs with screens spraypainted as if they were on to various shows. Saddest to me were the number of older people shambling around in 115F heat just surviving. Likely people that bought into the area when it was a resort area thinking it’d be a great place to retire. Yeah, about that.

Spray painted TV art at Bombay Beach

We continued down CA-111 for a bit with only the long Union Pacific trains that paralleled the road to keep us company. Finally in the town of Niland we left the road and turned east into the desert a few miles to Slab City where Salvation Mountain awaited, arriving around 2:45pm. Thankfully they had port-a-potties which both Michelle and I were able to take advantage of. You’d think the shade afforded by them would be a blessing but it was actually worse. A port-a-potty at 115F may just be the closes to Hell-on-Earth we’ll ever see. Which is ironic as it was at Salvation Mountain, an art installation praising Jesus. The mountain itself wasn’t so much a mountain as a sandy hill covered painted in garish colors but it was still neat. In front of the mountain there was even the suggestion of waves and the ocean. Additionally there were several old cars decorated and painted. Somebody was taking a ton of pictures of a lady in front of the mountain but I have no idea how they could tolerate the eat. A few others chatted with one of the volunteers that watched over the place — she was sitting on a lawn chair under a bit of pre-fab roofing.

Sign for Salvation Mountain just east of the Salton Sea
Salvation Mountain in all its… uh… glory
A decorated truck at Salvation Mountain
A closer look at Salvation Mountain
The colors certainly popped with the blazing desert light and deep blue sky

As hot as it was we didn’t linger — we got back in the car and drove towards our final destination of the day, stopping only to take a picture of graffiti of aliens in a saucer. Around the southernmost extend of Salton Sea, about fifteen miles from the border with Mexico, we passed miles-long cattle “farms”. It was almost enough to make me go vegetarian seeing them packed so tight in 115F heat. Sure, there were sprinklers misting them and such but they looked miserable. It was very sobering. We continued along the western shore of the lake and headed west on CA-78 through Ocotillo Wells State Vehicular Recreation Area — an area for ATVs, dune buggies, and the like. We stayed firmly on the paved road, however, but even there there was some fun to be had — big dips in the road from time to time. They did have a nice rest room area which was awesome. It was around this time that we hit our highest temperature of the trip — 118F. To be fair, however, Death Valley was even hotter that day but we just weren’t there to “experience” it.

Some awesome graffiti of aliens abducting someone

We got to Borrego Springs around 4:30pm. It is known mainly for the hundreds of large metal sculptures strewn about the town and surrounding desert. I’d seen them referred to as the Galleta Meadows Sculptures as well. The sculptor’s studio wasn’t that far away and the person that owned the majority of the land back in the day bought many of his sculptures, scattering them about his land. Eventually it was donated to the public to enjoy. While some of the sculptures could be reached just off the paved road many required driving a bit off-road. While initially a bit reluctant we warmed up to it. The first ones we saw were T-Rexes fighting as well as Raptors, even one with little eggs. There were Ocotillo plants all about as well as lots of scraggly bushes.

T-Rexes fighting at Borrego Springs, California
A velociraptor and her clutch of eggs
Close-up of a giant bird’s head

We also saw impressive sculptures of massive birds hauling off livestock, horses, elephants, and the like. Further north in town there was a giant grasshopper fighting a scorpion that made my inner Ray Harryhausen very happy. Most impressive of all, however, was the massive serpent that was easily hundreds of feet long and twenty-five feet high.

Horses doing whatever the heck it is horses do
A bird and a serpent in a duel to the death
Somehow at this size they’re even creepier!
The head of the giant serpent (dragon?)
Another view of the serpent — notice the coils in the distance

Around 6pm we headed east back toward Salton Sea and continued to go around it via CA-66, coming upon Mecca once again and heading back through the canyon road, over I-10, and back into Joshua Tree National Park. Right around dusk we saw two Bighorn Sheep! Sorry for the blurry picture, at 30x a phone just can’t do the job. This was literally the only time on the trip that I missed having a “real” camera. We continued driving on and around 8:15pm the sunset was beautiful so I was able to snap a few pictures.

Beautiful terrain along the western shore of Salton Sea
The road north back to Joshua Tree NP took us through a canyon
Two sheep — the only time I wished I had a “real” camera on the trip
Joshua Tree NP at sunset
I was so thankful we finally had clouds for a beautiful sunset!
A Joshua tree at sunset

We left the park and were in Twenty-Nine Palms but sadly the restaurant we wanted to go to was already closed. So we ended up at a local fast-food Mexican restaurant called Castaneda’s that was at least better than lunch. Michelle had a chicken wrap and chips and queso. I had a carnitas burrito that, while good, didn’t live up to the one we had in Baker a few days back. Satiated we headed back and packed a bit before falling asleep.

Heading north out of the park with the last of the light
29 Palms Inn illuminated at night

July 11, 2023

Desert Loop

Filed under: Travel — Tags: — BigWeather @ 11:59 pm

We woke a bit late and were worried we’d miss breakfast. I walked to breakfast around 9:50am and, yep, missed it. As the inn was largely empty and there hadn’t been anyone to breakfast for an hour or more they had put up the food a little ahead of 10am, the normal end of breakfast. We took the opportunity to go to a new place, Cactus Trails Cafe in Twentynine Palms, around 10:30am. Michelle had bacon and fried eggs over medium with peaches and toast as did I (with hashbrowns instead of peaches) and we shared a large side of… chipped beef and gravy (S.O.S.)! We’d never seen it in a restaurant and just had to try it. Very tasty!

Chipped beef and gravy?! Here?!?
Cool design on a door in Cactus Trails Cafe

Leaving breakfast around 11:30am we drove the Joshua Tree National Park Visitor Center in Twentynine Palms that focused on the culture of the the various tribes that called the park home. It was informative though the people staffing it were a bit grumpy. Around 12:15pm we headed to 7-11 to fuel up and buy four liters of water for the day. We entered the park and instead of going straight toward the Cottonwood Springs (south) entrance we turned right onto the loop road.

Yucca in the high Mojave Desert in Joshua Tree NP
In the boundary between the Mojave and Colorado deserts there is a mix of cacti from both
More yuccas
Yuccas and tumbled boulders
Close-up of a yucca

Along the way we made several stops, of course. The loop was entirely in the Mojave Desert, which is higher, so the lots of Joshua trees. Also the rocks were the tan lumpy variety more often than not. We saw a rock called Skull Rock which I guess vaguely resembled a skull. I took a picture of a mother and her teenage son as they were awkwardly trying to prop their phone and set a timer. There were also quite a few rocks used by climbers that had amusing route names like “A Cheap Way to Die” and “Right On”.

Skull Rock, Joshua Park NP
Joshua tree, I loved the shadow
Another Joshua tree
Joshua trees

We went through Sheep Pass but alas no sheep were to be seen. I took some pictures of larger Joshua trees as we approached the Joshua Tree entrance of the park, taking a U-turn and going back the way we came on the loop road towards Twentynine Palms. Along the way we took the road up to Keys View, arriving around 3:30pm. Like Dantes View it was a bit higher in elevation and brought a welcome drop in temperature and a nice breeze. After a short walk a vantage point afforded views of Palm Springs, the Indio area, and the northern part of the Salton Sea. Unfortunately the bees were here as well but I was able to avoid them for the most part thankfully.

Joshua tree near Sheep Pass
More Joshua trees near Sheep Pass
Close to Keys View there was more scrub bushes
More scrub near Keys View
Joshua trees thrive in the higher desert
More Joshua tree action
Joshua tree and boulders
Keys View, beyond is Palm Springs and the Coachella Valley just above the Salton Sea
Joshua tree at Keys View
Another view down into the Coachella Valley

Back to the road we completed the loop and exited at the Twentynine Palms entrance. As we were getting hungry we decided to go straight to dinner rather than back to the room and risk falling asleep and not getting out in time to get a decent dinner. We decided on pizza at another restaurant that Malcolm had recommended — Rocky’s New York Style Pizza — around 4:45pm.

Joshua trees near some prime climbing rock

Michelle had a barbecue chicken, bacon, and pineapple pizza with tea while I had a garbage pizza with root beer. While the crust was OK the rest of the pizza was really great. Toward the end of our meal a couple of members of a band were practicing and decided to do America’s “A Horse With No Name” including the “plants and rocks and things” line. Just perfect given the setting just outside Joshua Tree National Park.

After dinner we headed to Cold Stone Creamery as I’d been craving some coffee ice cream. I had that while Michelle had a double dark chocolate in a cone. Returning back to our room Michelle relaxed while I walked around the inn’s grounds and took some pictures and enjoyed the sunset.

Cool metal sculpture near the inn
Entrance to 29 Palms Inn
Entrance to our room at 29 Palms Inn
Palms and cacti just outside our room
Palms at sunset
Cool stamp mural just beyond the inn
29 Palms Inn sign
Drive into 29 Palms Inn
The oasis at 29 Palms Inn
More palms at the inn
Yay, more palms
Looking up at the canopy of palms
Our room (right side of the duplex) and noble steed
Pool area of 29 Palms Inn
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