Crazy California: Lassen NP (Part 9)

Lassen Volcanic National Park, CA

After the last goodbyes were said and I successfully managed to pack my food box with all the instant noodles my aunt and uncle gave me, I set off. It was time to leave California and meet up with Courtney, who I'd met in Kings Canyon. But first, a quick visit to Lassen National Park.

Lassen Volcanic NP is known for its volcanoes and geothermal features. It's one of the only places in the world where you can find all four types of volcanoes in one spot. Those volcanoes are: Cinder Cone, Shield Cone, Composite Cone, and Plug Dome.

My visit to Lassen was rainy and gloomy. It is often raining at Lassen since it is not protected from the rain shadow effect. Since I was recovering from a cold, I decided to primarily tour the park by vehicle.

Trail head to Lassen Peak

As the weather didn't seem like it would let up, I decided to continue on and plotted a course towards the coast to continue my drive up the coastal highway. I'm not sure how I decided on the particular route, but I was probably feeling pretty whimsy and probably thinking I'd have all day to make it halfway to Crater Lake, NP in Oregon. The thing you should remember, and that I didn't account for, is that any time you drive on smaller highways through mountains and forests, you have to tack on several extra hours of driving time due to the winding roads and slower speed limits.

Driving through the Shasta-Trinity National Forest

While the weather wasn't very good for hiking around, the combination of fog and extra tall redwoods and pines made for a spooky driving experience. I hoped that the fog would let up, but if not, that was fine too. Into the mystery!

It was pretty late when I finally stopped for the day. I ended up spending the night Grizzly Creek Redwoods State Park surrounded by tall redwoods. This was the first time I'd camped in a place where RVs and other mega tent setups didn't seem so big and obtrusive since each campsite was ringed by even larger redwoods.

Crazy California: A Change of Plans (Part 8)

Sacramento, CA

My last stop heading out of the state of California was to visit my aunt and uncle at their beautiful home in Sacramento, CA. I spent most of my time recovering from a cold and figuring out yet another leg of the trip.

Up until I arrived in Sacramento, I had loosely planned to return back to Minnesota before continuing on to Alaska. Upon hearing of my plans to return to the Midwest, my uncle quickly vetoed the idea in favor of continuing on to Alaska from California. In hindsight, I'm thankful he advised me to continue on as I would eventually arrive in Alaska during a most beautiful season.

I'm glad I spent a few days in Sacramento visiting with my uncle. One day, he took me on a walk of the neighborhood and pointed out how wasteful the neighbors were as they grew so many types of fruits but didn't eat them. Needless to say, we returned with a backpack of grapes. It would be the second to last time I'd see him. He passed away March 2016.

The following are a few pictures in memory of my Uncle Mike:

Grapes from our walk

My uncle's peacock

Soon enough, I was back on the road ready to head up the West Coast and on to Alaska!

Alaska! Here I come!

Crazy California: Family & Friends (Part 7)

The first leg of my trip through the Southwest was intense. It was my first time traveling for an extended period of time without running into anyone I knew or had any prior connection to. My adrenaline ran high. Traveling through California was completely different because I was fortunate to have many friends and family scattered across the state. I want to dedicate space on this blog to acknowledge all the people who helped me out, traveled with me, and overall enriched my travel experience.

Santa Barbara, CA

After my stint in the Southwest, I arrived in Santa Barbara, CA covered in a good layer of desert cached on sweat cached on desert. I stayed with my cousin Julia for a couple days and to this day, I still recall that stay as my second new definition of heaven. My stay in Julia's guest bedroom was everything you fantasize about after traveling long stretches in the backcountry. It was my first night sleeping in a "real" bed in a month. Compared to the piece of plywood I slept on my first four nights during the first leg of my trip, I slept like a queen.

Julia introduced me to the world of oysters! Little did I know you could go to oyster farms and eat oodles of oysters.

Orange, CA & San Diego, CA

While I was in LA for Pride, I got wind that my aunt, uncle, and cousin were in the area. Having no pressing business, I joined them on their mini trip to Orange, CA and later to San Diego, CA to visit a family and friends.

Adventuring with my relatives was very nice and a good change of pace to explore urban areas, eat delicious food, and hangout with my awesome family.

Happy Birthday, (cousin) Eric!

San Diego, CA

Picking oranges with my cousin

Strolling along the beach on a hazy afternoon

San Francisco, CA

Of the many random things I did in San Francisco, I started off by going to American Dental Association conference in downtown San Francisco with my friend, Yin. While I couldn't get into the conference area without a pass, there was still plenty to see right outside. I even got screened for oral cancer and am happy to know my mouth is cancer free!

After the conference, we headed out by foot to Golden Boy Pizza. According to another travel writer I had met earlier in the week, Golden Boy Pizza was supposed to be the cheapest best pizza in SF. Naturally, I wanted to find out for myself. Coincidentally, our route to Golden Boy Pizza took us through Chinatown which was perfect because I wanted to go to Chinatown, but wasn't sure if I'd have the opportunity.

ADA conference with Yin

San Francisco Chinatown

Fresh veggies

Golden Boy Pizza (Cash Only)

A slice of pepperoni $3.50 and pesto veggie pizza $4

And the verdict for the pizza? Not bad. Golden Boy Pizza is a dive with an unassuming exterior and a punk vibe inside. The service is fast and the expectation is that you eat up and get out so that others can take your spot at one of the few seats available. I was happy to get a cheap meal in the heart of SF.

San Mateo, CA

In the summer of 2006, I studied abroad in Beijing, China. The program was primarily to learn Chinese language with a few elective classes tossed in there such as calligraphy, Chinese painting, tai chi, etc. Within the program, there was a group of us that hung out a lot and called ourselves the "Rainbow 7" after we went to the hair salon and each dyed our hair a different color of the rainbow. Needless to say, we had a lot of fun in China. Over the years, I had mostly kept up with Tina, whom I tried to find purple sand with in Crazy California: Finding Purple Sand. However, it turned out that several of us were in the area and managed to have dinner one day. We hadn't seen each other in 10 years! It was great to catch up!

Rainbow 7, 2006

Tina, Jessica, Adrian, Tiffany, ME

Oakland, CA

Aria is one of those unique and wonderful humans in the world I'd met back in Minnesota. I was excited to connect up with her while I was in California. While a lot of the time I spent at Aria's place involved binge watching Criminal Minds on TV while I recovered from a cold, we did make a trip up to Harbin Hot Springs and explore around Oakland.

At one point, we took a walk around Lake Merritt in Oakland. The same travel blogger who recommended Golden Boy Pizza recommended going to Lake Merritt. Lake Merritt is a man made lake surrounded by apartment buildings and other commercial establishments. To a Minnesotan, who has access to lakes everywhere, the lake was lacking. The sidewalks were littered with goose droppings and the lake smelled foul and had a lot of algae...

Aria and I

Fremont, CA

For the last two years, I have volunteered to prepare Federal and State tax returns for low income taxpayers at a Volunteer Income Tax Assistance (VITA) clinic. During my first year preparing taxes, I met Marco and we fast became friends. He's a manager at Pancheros and was helping to open a new branch in Fremont, CA. So, one night I met up with him for drinks and burritos. I gotta say, the queso in a Pancheros burrito is pretty tasty and hits the spot every time!  

Marco and I