I can’t even begin to convey how bad of an idea going to Sequoia National Park was, like sticking flaming hot needles in your eyes bad. We started all happy cause Independence was beautiful and we decide to follow the atlas instead of the GPS (don’t do this…people died in California for lesser stuff by traveling off course). Anyways, horrible mountains roads like haven’t been paved in twenty years and controlled burning. Good thing we didn’t plan on camping in Sequoia because of the bears but also seeing the campgrounds…YUCK! So a three hour trip took five hours whatever…But then the park was lame and there was a crap ton of bears breaking into cars. It would have just been better to drive through the Redwood forest.
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| coors gets mad props for being able to drive on this road...seriously though |
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| NO calisthenics near the trees! |
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| yeah that's real life |
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| time to leave |
And my motion sickness kicked in…OH and tarantulas fall from the trees! I am not even going to go into detail on this but I will always be screwed up from this, always…thanks Sequoia.
So, we wanted to get the heck away from this place and this starts a series of bad ideas. Again, I suppose…
I decided to drive four hours in the dark to the coast of California…yeah.
Where we drove through the lettuce capital of the world (sarcasm) and ended up in Salinas? I think…The hotel was ok, meh…
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