This was Roscoe's second camping trip (not counting when I was pregnant with him), but he wasn't walking last summer, so this was a whole new world for him and he loved it. He played with rocks and sticks and snow and chased his new dog friend "Nick" around in circles. The only teeny tiny issue we had was that he didn't really get the whole sleep-in-a-tent thing and, well, he just DIDN'T SLEEP. At first it was cute because he thought we were playing a game so he would look back and forth at us ("sleeping") and then lay down and pretend to sleep (complete with fake snores) only to peek and look back and forth with a smile to see what we were going to do next... Not so cute after several hours and especially not cute when the over-tiredness took over and he wailed most of the night in pure frustration that he couldn't asleep. We only lasted one night and drove home after dinner the second day only to find that when we arrived home in the middle of the night our house keys had gone MIA and Ray had to break in. Alas. We survived and have lots of great memories of our sleep-deprived family adventure.
Bodie Ghost Town was so way cool:
"Bodie is an original mining town from the late 1800's. What's left today stands in a state of 'arrested decay.' In 1859 William (a.k.a. Waterman) S. Bodey discovered gold near what is now called Bodie Bluff. A mill was established in 1861 and the town began to grow. It started with about 20 miners and grew to an estimated 10,000 people by 1880! By then, the town of Bodie bustled with families, robbers, miners, store owners, gunfighters, prostitutes and people from every country in the world. At one time there was reported to be 65 saloons in town. Among the saloons were numerous brothels and 'houses of ill repute', gambling halls and opium dens - an entertainment outlet for everyone.
On a daily basis miners would emerge from the mills and head for the bars and the red light district to spend their earnings. The mixture of money, gold and alcohol would often prove fatal. Newspapers report that towns people would ask in the mornings "Have a man for breakfast?" Meaning 'Did anyone get killed last night?' (www.bodie.com)
After the gold dried up and a massive fire destroyed much of the town in the 1930s, Bodie was abandoned and remains today exactly as it was left. Down to the tablecloths left on the tables and curtains on the windows. I really loved getting a glimpse into what life was like for the people living there.
Here are a few of my common folk pictures of our trip and then I will let the professional take over:
Here are a few of my common folk pictures of our trip and then I will let the professional take over:
Some of the amazing views out my window as we drove:
The off-road trail we started on to get to Bodie:
Road Block (pile of snow on a narrow trail next to a cliff = dangerous):
The off-off-road trail Ray found for us to get around the snow:
My boys:
This is hard to see, but notice on the left a crazy man Ray putting his head under the snow-melt (freezing cold) waterfall. Yes, we pulled over for this purpose. And the verdict is that it was "invigorating" and he wishes he could do it again. Also, notice the man in front of us cleaning puke out of his baby seat. Poor man.
The boys cleaning out the car and washing it (Roscoe likes to point the hose and make a spraying sound):
Rest break:
And the professional photos: