On the epic weekend in Yosemite (part I)
Friday night
Erick and I left the Bay Area around 9pm. Late! But, we did get to the Yosemite Park entrance at a record time of 2.5 hours! For another 30 minutes, we drove to Camp 4 where the climbers like to take their lodging. Unfortunate for us, no camp site was available for the night. Late autumn to early winter is high season for climbers because the climate conditions are just right for optimal performance (i.e., for higher rubber traction of rock shoes). So, we drove another 30 minutes back towards the park entrance to a little known camp ground that is most always has vacancy.
At 1:30AM, we pitched tent and hung up our food (and all scented items) on a tree branch 15 feet above ground, to avoid having bears looting around while we slumbered. Yes, there are bears roaming about. We had a chubby cub, four feet in front of our car, run across our path as we rolled into the campground.
This was the beginning of an adventurous weekend, more stimulating than the humdrum life I drudge myself through week to week in the city.