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Salinas Valley vegetable growing |
Leaving Salinas, we passed through the Salinas Valley which
is noted for its vegetable growing farms.
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Where Jane's wine comes from |
We were headed for Pinnacles, N.P.
the 59th and newest national park. Originally a national monument,
the park was established in January, 2013.
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It's a park now |
We drove through the rich farmlands
of the Salinas Valley before entering a more hilly and barren landscape.
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Pinnacles rock formations |
Pinnacles, N.P. features rock domes and formations created by volcanic activity
along the San Andreas Fault.
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Along the San Andreas Fault |
In fact, we were going to view the western half of
the formation with the eastern portion located approximately 230 miles to the
southeast, a testimony as to how the two tectonic plates along the fault have
moved in relation to each other.
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Unusual rock outcroppings |
The park was a surprise. We arrived at the
visitor’s center after traveling along a one lane road for about 15 miles. At
the center we collected the stamp, talked with the ranger, and watched a video
about the park.
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Dirt eating cattle |
Then we headed down a narrow, winding road that took us to an
area where we could see the pinnacles perched atop the high hills. Viewing the
landscape around these formations, one realizes just how unique they are. We
left and made our way back to Soledad, then headed into a really barren and
hilly landscape on our way to Fresno.
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Ever changing California countryside |
The land looked as if it would not
support any type of farming, but as we drove on, we saw some herds of cattle
that appeared to be grazing on dirt! We could not determine any type of grass available,
and wondered exactly what they were eating and how they survived in these conditions.
As we entered the rural outskirts of Fresno, "The Raisin Capital of the World,” we found more varied types of agriculture being
practiced, although grape and plum orchards for the raisins and prunes seemed
to dominate.
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Park entrance |
Passing through Fresno on the Kings Canyon Highway, we entered the
fruit producing region of Squaw Valley where citrus dominates, and began a
long, winding ascent up to the park’s entrance.
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Walking through a big tree |
The park consists of two
sections- a smaller reserve containing a grove of giant sequoias, and a larger
main section of the southern Sierra Nevada that is home to the canyon itself.
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The trees are just huge! |
Although
many people view the giant sequoias at this park, it is actually named and
noted for the canyon that was carved by glaciers during the last glaciations
and more recently by the action of the Kings and San Joaquin Rivers.
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The General Grant |
We stopped
at the visitor’s center, collected the stamp, watched a video about the park,
and viewed the exhibits before heading out to Grant’s Grove to see the giants.
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Us and the general |
The General Grant, “The Nation’s Christmas Tree,” is the third largest tree in
the world behind the General Sherman and President. It is approximately 270
feet tall, 40 feet in diameter at its base, and 1,700 years old. Standing
before it and staring up is awe inspiring and a moment we could enjoy over and
over.
We walked a path through the grove that went by some “lesser” trees which
collectively is something we wish everyone could witness.
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With some twins |
We left the park and wound our way down to the valley and found
a local fruit stand where we picked up some delicious peaches and plums that we
would enjoy as we traveled. After checking into a motel, we headed out to find
a restaurant for dinner. Not really paying attention as to where we were, we
came across a taqueria that looked like it served pretty authentic Mexican
dishes. After we got inside, we realized that we were deep in a Latino area of
the city and were the only non-Latino patrons. Everything was in Spanish
with no English subtitles, but fortunately, we could order our meals by number
and were able to stumble through it. Over the years we have eaten a
lot of Mexican food, but the menu in this place had offerings that we had never
heard of and no clue as to what they were. When our food arrived, we were
delighted to taste some of the best, authentic Mexican food that we have ever
eaten. It was absolutely delicious! As we left we realized that the
neighborhood was not one we would normally venture into, let alone eat there,
but that is the fun of going off the beaten path (unknowingly!). One never knows what’s around
the next bend. Returning to our motel, we turned in early to be fresh for a
long day and our next park, Death Valley.
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Relax, this shooting won't hurt you! |
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