California Dreaming

Los Angeles is where we start our journey from the airport to Santa Monica Pier parked on the wooden boardwalk the furthest possible east on route 66. An excellent start, even if i was dizzy from my jet Lag. 24 hours later we start driving north.


Yosemite is California, man – the Chillies restaurant attendant proudly proclaims. So yes we swung a left and headed there, before death vally . This impressive national park offers some fantastic views, waterfalls, and snow. Pictures don’t do it justice but hell I’ll try. Also lost my phone and MP3 player somewhere near here. So don’t bother calling me just yet :)


Death Vally – Lots of Sun not much snow. Volcanic craters, sand dunes, salt lakes and canyons. And if you ever have to run up a crater of an active Vulcan to escape certain doom... it will be easier just to stay there and accept your fate... runing down on the other hand was fun.




Going to San Francisco – flowers in the hair optional. Cable cars and homeless people, clam chowder and Alcatraz.