My best friend and I decided to head for the mountains again. But this time, the Sierras. We packed and headed out for Mammoth Lakes, CA. We started at 6:30am what was to be a grueling five hour drive through the hot Mojave desert. Of course we went in July so it was even hotter. As we got on our way, we both became more and more excited. Although I wasn't feeling well, (I had had a cold with a cough), I still couldn't wait to get to the fresh air of the mountains. We would be staying in Bishop, which is about half and hour from the mountain, at a little Inn.
We stopped at the half way point in Lone Pine to gas up. Cute, quaint little place. Nice people but still out in the middle of nowhere. So onward we went. About thirty minutes up the road there is a little town in the middle of the Mojave desert called Fort Independence (which also has an airport, where I'm not sure). I have to mention this because of well...the ridiculousness of what I'm about to tell you. The ridiculous part is that they make you slow down to 25mph as you go through this town of 500 people. Now I'm not really sure where those people were. I'm assuming that they were counting the cows, or cactus along with the people. There was no one there as we passed it at 25mph! Why? Why would they make you slow down only to see this little falling apart deserted town we theorized. Possibly to see the airport that was no where in sight? Seems to me it was one of those towns where "bad" things happen. Possibly a town of people ostracized by society. So we passed and sped right up. On the way we discussed the reasons anyone would even want to live on that part of the desert, but to no conclusions that made sense to either one of us, we changed the subject to a less aneurysm causing discussion.
Alas we arrived in Bishop. Instead of hanging out in our hotel room for what was left of the day, we decided to just head up the mountain and check in later. My bestie was excited to show me everything since I had never been there before. We later agreed that it had been a fabulous idea. She decided to show me Horseshoe Lake first. It was beautiful and calm there, so we decided to stay a while. We hiked and walked around the lake taking pictures and enjoying the fresh air. She then took me to a couple of her favorite spots and we stopped at each one, took some pictures and moved on. We saw quite a bit that day. At some point we realized it was time to go and check in to the Inn and go to bed. The bears tend to come out at sunset to fend for food. Didn't want to be there for that.
The next day we headed back up the mountain early. We decided to go see the other lakes. We'd stop periodically to take pictures, hike around and then take off again to the next spot til about dinner time. We had packed snacks for the day but after all the hiking, walking around and driving we were super hungry. We headed down the mountain to Bishop. We had stopped at the Rock Creek Cafe the first day for lunch, so we headed back there for dinner. The service was good and the food was good to. We even tried some of the local brew. Then back to the room for a good night's sleep.
On the last day, we went up Tioga Pass and to Yosemite.On our way up we stopped at a gas station/ rest stop and poked around there for a bit. They had a small cafe where we ordered food. We finished our breakfast burritos and gassed up. Yosemite was warm and beautiful (aside from the many bugs flying around) lol. We hiked around, took some pictures and waded our feet in the stream. The water was clear and refreshing, but at almost ten thousand feet above sea level, the water was pretty chilly. We spent half the day there and then had to head back into Mammoth, pick up a couple of pastries from the local bakery and a couple of other things for the ride home. Sadly our vacation was over. Time to head home and back to life!