• Levin Schilling
  • Birte Caesar
wrz – lis 2023

Road Trippin’ USA

90-dniowa przygoda według Levin & Birte Czytaj więcej
  • Rocktown (Georgia)

    28 wrz–1 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone

    There are three famous sandstone areas near Chattanooga: Stonefort (Tennessee), Rocktown (Georgia), and Horse Pens 40 (Alabama). Of course, there are hundreds of smaller areas, but these three somehow made it into separate guidebooks, and everyone we met asked us if we were going to visit all three. Well, we had all three guidebooks on hand, but we realized that we should spend the week we had planned for the Chattanooga area on two areas instead of three, so we dropped HP40.

    Rocktown is about 1.5 hours from Stonefort. The last few miles are a terrible road uphill into Crockford-Pigeon Mountain Park.

    We arrived just before dark. The campground is very close to the trailhead that leads to the boulder field, so we expected a lot of climbers at the campground. We were really hoping to get a spot on a free campsite next to such a famous bouldering area. Well...we were lucky...the campsite was completely empty. It was pretty spooky.
    We built a campfire and grilled vegan sausages for hot dogs and corn over an open fire under a full moon. It was delicious.

    In the morning we took a shower under a very old oak tree that had dropped a lot of acorns on our car during the night... Then we went to the area. The first sector is called "The Orb". It contains several impressive boulders with great lines, one of which is the problem of the same name "The Orb", V8, which I was able to check off the to-do list.
    Next on our list was the boulder "Golden Harvest", which is 20 minutes deeper into the forest. It is one of the most iconic boulders in the southeast and contains two five star lines: "Golden Harvest, V10, and Golden Shower, V5. The perfect boulder for Birte and me! We both had a project there! After an hour I was standing on "Golden Harvest" and Birte had made some very promising links on "Golden Shower".
    At the boulder we met Nathaniel, who had climbed the V5 a few minutes before we arrived. He stayed with us for an hour and then showed us around. Together we went to the "Sherman Photo Roof" where I was able to climb the namesake line (V7) and the line next to it: "Nose Candy", V6. It was a very nice and successful day! Thank you Nathaniel for a great afternoon!

    The next day we went back to "Golden Shower" and Birte finished the previous day's project! 💪🏻

    Rocktown was great. We discussed which area we preferred, Stonefort or Rocktown, but we both couldn't really lean towards one or the other. Stonefort is very convenient but crowded and commercialized, Rocktown on the other hand is the opposite, but the road is rough and the rocks are a bit more spread out. The rock is similar to Stonefort, but there are a lot more roofs, a bit like Albarracin, some top-outs on the other hand are almost like in Fontainebleau! You can even find some typical Fontainebleau shapes in Rocktown!
    We can definitely recommend both areas to anyone thinking of going there. It is amazing. We wish we could have visited HP40 as well...
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  • Nashville (Tennessee)

    1–2 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

    After leaving Rocktown we had a long way to go to get to the next bouldering spot (Hueco Tanks). We could have gone straight through Dallas, which would have been the shortest way, but also the most boring. Instead, we planned several stops and sights along the 1500 miles and moved the route a bit further north so that we could drive on historic Route 66 for a while.
    The first stop was Nashville. The Music City. When we imagined this place back home, we thought of small music venues with some live bluegrass, folk and country artists. We searched for concerts from Germany, but couldn't find much, so we figured we'd just go somewhere and see if anyone was playing that night.
    And then there is the real world...
    We drove to Nashville and tried to find a parking space. It was crowded like hell. All the parking lots were full, people were walking across the streets, there were bright neon signs and loud party music everywhere. We finally found a spot, realized the fee was $45 for 4 hours and kept looking. In the end, we parked just outside downtown for only $25 for 6 hours...
    Hungry as we were, we immediately went looking for a diner and found a nice one downtown. We had coffee and an omelet and enjoyed the quiet of the place, which was in stark contrast to the world outside the diner.
    Nevertheless, we strolled through the downtown area, went into some cowboy shoe and hat stores, saw funny people on the street and found out that there was actually music everywhere. Just not like we imagined. Every single bar, club and pub had show bands playing music all day long. There seemed to be no difference between 11am and 9pm.
    Most of the music we heard in the pubs was terrible and there were drunk people everywhere, so we decided to leave without a concert. But I really wanted to go to the Johnny Cash Museum and it was worth it. The museum was very well designed and composed. It had a lot of music, of course, but they also displayed artwork and lyrics by JC and showed a 20 minute movie collage of movie appearances! JC really played a lot of roles in several movies, TV shows and he even had a cameo in The Simpsons!
    After the museum we happily left Nashville and continued our trip west until we reached a small campground halfway to Memphis.
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  • Memphis (Tennessee)

    2 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ⛅ 30 °C

    Since Nashville didn't live up to our expectations, we decided to make one more stop in Tennessee before crossing the Mississippi River into Arkansas: Memphis. Home of the Blues.
    We went straight to the Memphis Recording Service or Sun Records Studio as it was later called. The place was opened in the early fifties by Sam Phillips, who wanted to give all the black musicians he had heard on Beale Street a chance to record their songs for little money. Many artists jumped at the chance to record a two-sided demo with one song on each side for $4. For some, it was the first step to national and even international fame, such as Howlin' Wolf, Ike Turner and Jackie Branston.
    Word got around and white artists began recording at the Sun Studio, including Johnny Cash, who recorded his first three LPs there. One day, an 18-year-old kid walked in with $4 his family had been saving for three months. He wanted to demo a ballad he had written. He was very nervous, but sang well and made a great impression on Marion Keisker, the secretary, who then got him a spot in a Sun Records band that was supposed to play background for other artists or do sound checks for them and so on. But they turned out to be so good that the band soon became a group in its own right, named after the 18-year-old boy: Elvis Presley.
    The Sun Records tour was great. We heard a lot of funny and interesting stories, listened to some great music, and at the end we stood in the recording room where all the above mentioned artists had performed and recorded. In the room was even the original microphone used for all the lead vocals on over 700 LPs and many more demos, including Folsom Prison Blues by Johnny Cash and the first recorded track by Elvis Presley!

    After the tour, we drove downtown, parked our car at the footbridge to Mud Island Park and walked across. Mud Island Park was out of this world. It seemed like a beautiful park and venue, but something was wrong. No one was there except maybe 5 tourists. Everything was closed...and had probably been closed for 10 years. Someone had stopped time. The place was insane: an amazing amphitheater-like stage overlooking the downtown skyline, a mile-long walk along a miniature copy of the Mississippi River, a museum, a swimming pool, several cafes. All closed. And for some magical reason with almost no vandalism at all, though you could get into the park and most of the buildings! Maybe one day there will be life again in this phenomenal island park. Hopefully.
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  • Route 66 (Oklahoma)

    2–3 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ⛅ 29 °C

    At some point we had to cross the country. The southeast was awesome, but we still had tons of destinations in the west. The problem with the part in between is that it's mostly boring...or so we thought.
    We chose Route 66 to get from Oklahoma City to Amarillo, Texas, where we would leave Route 66 and head south.
    Oklahoma is the state where most of the historic Route 66 is still more or less intact and drivable. Many other states got rid of the old road after the "new" interstate system was established sometime after World War II. For a while, the road could still be used, but as the years went by, maintenance became too much of an issue and many states just cut the expenses and closed the road. The road really wasn't what we expected. Sometimes it was horrible to drive on, but we weren't in a hurry and drove slowly from one sight to the next. Birte had found a homepage with a lot of sights along the way, so the time passed quickly and we even had to skip some things.
    Near Erick, Oklahoma, we turned on the radio to listen to local news and music. After only 2 minutes the music was interrupted by a regional thunderstorm warning. People were advised to leave open areas and not to drive, as high winds, rain and lightning were expected over the next hour. The storm was currently on its way to Erick. Well...shit. We still had a few miles to go and weren't planning on stopping in Erick, but we figured we should probably take the advice seriously since thunderstorms in the US, especially in the Great Plains, can be severe. The website listed a small "Curiosity Shop" for Erick, close to Route 66. This would be our shelter.

    Inside the store sat a bearded old man. Everything was crammed full of stuff, be it instruments, memorabilia, signs, lamps and whatever else. We talked to the guy about his shop and about music. Then suddenly he grabbed his guitar and gave us a 15 minute private concert. It was amazing. What a wonderful coincidence that the storm led us to his shop!

    The overall experience of driving Route 66 was great. The road was mostly empty because everyone uses Interstate 40 to get from A to B, so we could stop whenever and wherever we wanted. Many of the towns along the way were deserted, which gave it a spooky horror movie feel, but every now and then you would find a nice little gas station left over from another era.

    I have a video of our private guitar concert in Erick, but Findpenguins won't upload it for some reason...if anyone wants to watch it, let me know and I'll send it via WhatsApp.
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  • Route 66 (Texas)

    3–4 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ 🌬 28 °C

    Route 66 was not much different in Texas than it was in Oklahoma. We pulled off at a couple of places and saw a classic car junkyard (one of hundreds we had passed in the last few weeks), the Leaning Tower of Texas, and more restored little gas stations.
    It was getting dark and we hadn't figured out where to stay. Most of the campgrounds were full because of the Albuquerque Balloon Festival. We ended up at the worst RV campground we had ever seen. It was located between Interstate 40, an airport, a truck gas station, and a truck night stop. It was more of a trailer park than a campground, and the restrooms...I won't go into detail here...
    We set the alarm for 5:30, got up and left as fast as we could. In downtown Amarillo we found a nice coffee place on Google that was open at 6am: Palace Coffee. We filled our cups and drove to the Cadillac Ranch west of Amarillo to watch the sunrise. As a living art project, someone has buried a bunch of Cadillacs halfway in the ground. Anyone can participate. All you need to bring is a can of spray paint 🧑‍🎨
    After that, our time on Route 66 was over for a while. Later we will come back and drive a bit more on it in New Mexico (after Hueco Tanks).
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  • Roswell (New Mexico)

    4 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

    Whenever we have a long drive ahead of us, we look for ways to break it up and do something fun in between. Then the trip feels more like a vacation because a day of sightseeing or sports adds value to the day. A full day of driving is really boring and we are always unsatisfied with such a day in the evening. We learned this on our long trip in 2016 and have stuck to it ever since.
    After Route 66 we had no idea what to do in Texas before we arrived in Hueco Tanks. One option would have been Carlsbad Cavern National Park, home to the world's largest dripstone cave, but we couldn't get there in time before it closed for the day. So we had to find something else. I browsed Google Maps and realized that we could take a tiny detour through New Mexico via Roswell, the famous place where all aliens tend to land (or crash) when they visit Earth. Perfect. We had to go there.
    Miles before we reached the town, everything was decorated with aliens and UFOs. We went downtown to the UFO Science and Research Museum, a place where all the evidence of the crash landing outside Roswell in the 40's has been collected, analyzed and displayed. They try to be objective, but when we heard a live lecture from one of the founders of this museum, we realized that they might be a bit biased 😂👽.
    And the audience questions were great. Pretty much every question was rhetorical. People just wanted their point of view confirmed. The government must be hiding something 🕵️
    It was a good stop and cut the 550 miles to Hueco Tanks in half. We grabbed a burrito and headed south. Back to Texas.
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  • Hueco Tanks (Texas)

    5–13 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ 🌙 24 °C

    When we started following climbing news and watching climbing videos about 10 years ago, Hueco Tanks was huge. The Hueco Rock Rodeo was held every year and attracted a lot of strong climbers. The area looked so good in those videos. Big roofs, red rock, desert vibes. We had been dreaming about this place for years, but being on the other side of an ocean and with pretty strict access regulations, a visit never seemed like a possibility.
    But now we had a long trip to the USA planned and Hueco was a certain part of it from the beginning. We read everything we could find online to make sure we could climb there. Since 1998, Hueco Tanks State Park has been limited to 90 visitors per day for self-guided access to North Mountain, plus another 60 or so for guided tours to East Mountain, East Spur, and West Mountain. We weren't able to make reservations from Germany, but were able to do so two weeks into the trip in the USA. In the end, it turned out that we didn't really need a reservation in October because climbers don't go there until November because of the heat...well, it didn't hurt to have a reservation.

    We arrived at the Hueco Mountain Hut when it was already dark. Our first encounter with any living thing in Hueco was a Mojave Rattlesnake that slowly slithered away as we tried to occupy our campsite. We were alarmed, but (unfortunately?) did not see another snake for the next week.

    Our first day in Hueco was tough. The sun was scorching, we didn't know the area or where to find shade, and we totally underestimated the old school grading used in Hueco. In short, we got slapped in the face that first day, but we didn't give up. As we entered the area that first day, we overheard a ranger on the phone with someone asking about a volunteer tour. These tours are rare in the off-season and tend to fill up before they are announced. So we asked if there was room for us, and there was!
    The tour was on the second day. We met our guide CJ and the rest of the group (Pedro, Levi and Derek) at 9am. The plan was to go to East Mountain and cover some of the famous spots with moderate lines. CJ has been climbing in Hueco since the mid 90's and lives there every year during the season, volunteering to guide almost every day. He knows all the blocks, all the lines, all the beta, and all the stories. It was awesome. We started at the Warm Up Roof, went to Dragon Fly, and ended the day at the Moonshine Roof. The scenery in the Hueco Tanks backcountry is even more beautiful than North Mountain. It looks so wild and it is amazing to see the oasis of the state park in contrast to the vast desert in the background. Our backcountry day was one to remember. The atmosphere and vibe of the group was phenomenal, we all had a great time.
    On our third day of climbing, we were back on North Mountain and went to a sector recommended by CJ: Sign of the Cross. The line of the same name is surrounded by blocks that form a completely shaded triangle of walls. Inside this triangle the temperature was about 15 degrees lower than outside. That's what they mean when they talk about the microclimate of Hueco Tanks. Next to Sign of the Cross (THE benchmark for V3 by John Sherman himself!) is a line by Fred Nicloe called Choir Boys (V9) that I fought my way up. Great climbing, but insanely hard for the grade, I think...
    After three full days of steep approaches, bouldering, and heat, we were ready for a rest day at White Sands National Park (there will be a separate entry for that place).
    Day four was full on again. I got to climb another old Fred Nicole line, Power of Silence, V10, and Birte climbed Skimmer, V3.
    On the fifth day I did my first V11 of the trip, Diaphanous Sea, a steep crimp line with a long throw to a sharply cut crimp jug. After that we went to the Wicicala Cave, where Birte tried the roof climb of the same name, a very Hueco-like power endurance testpiece (V5). Birte was able to do all the moves and connect big parts of it. Before the park closed, we followed a path we saw in the guide book that would lead us to some cave paintings. The path was really exposed and involved some serious climbing, downclimbing and even a jump over an abyss called "Demon Slot". We got to the cave, but almost didn't find the paintings. Just as we were about to head back, I found a small gap between the rock and a large boulder. I peered in and saw them. Magnificent!
    We took an easier way down and were the last to leave (as we were almost every day) just before the park closed at 6pm.
    On our last day we went back to Wicicala Cave and Birte climbed the line in two parts, but unfortunately couldn't connect them. One of many good reasons to come back 😜
    We spent most of our nights at the State Park campground, which is a great place to sleep. It is behind the backcountry part of the park and away from the traffic and lights of El Paso. In the morning we opened the door of our van and when the wind was calm we could hear nothing! Not an animal, not a person, not a car. Total silence 🙉 .
    Two nights we threw our crash pads on top of the van and lay there watching the stars in the pitch black desert night.
    Three nights we slept at the Hueco Mountain Hut, a climber's campground owned and run by a climber who has been living here in the desert since 1988: Lowell Stevenson. A great guy. Every morning we went to his shop to talk to him and get the best coffee ever: Desert Piñon, a blend of coffee beans and desert pine nuts. It's hard to put into words how good that coffee was, but I would honestly come back to Hueco just for the coffee 😋.

    Hueco Tanks was amazing. It really was. Not just for the bouldering, but for the whole experience and the magic of the place. We loved it here.
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  • White Sands National Park (New Mexico)

    9 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone

    While at Hueco Tanks, we planned to take a day or two off, depending on how we felt after a few days of bouldering. We had several options, with White Sands National Park at the top of the list.
    Unfortunately, we had to do one thing before we could go there: get a tire fixed. We had pumped air into our left rear tire three times in the last two weeks, but the pressure never lasted more than a few hundred miles. We called our rental company's roadside assistance and they told us to go to a tire shop. In the USA many roads are unpaved and even the paved roads are often in bad shape, so tire repair is a common thing and there are tons of repair shops everywhere. We drove to El Paso, got our tire fixed in about an hour and paid only $20 for it!

    Two hours later we got to White Sands and it was insanely hot. We put on lots of sunscreen and long clothes and took a backcountry hike into the white dunes. At the visitor center they sold small sleds, but they were quite expensive and we thought we wouldn't really need one, but as we left the visitor center a family just put 5 sleds next to the entrance for everyone to take. They were gone immediately, but we were in the right place at the right time and caught one of them!
    After a few minutes of walking away from the parking lot, we were completely surrounded by white dunes and couldn't see any cars, just a few people here and there on one of the other dunes. We inspected the footprints in the sand and noticed that some people were barefoot. We hadn't touched the sand up to that point and expected it to be really hot considering the constant exposure to the sun, but it was actually cold! We took off our shoes and walked barefoot, which was really pleasant.
    After two hours of hiking and sledding, we returned to the car and drove to the Sunset Ranger Tour, where we learned a lot about the vegetation and the people who lived in the area.
    In 2018, one of the dunes moved, and one of the rangers noticed patterns in the ground that looked like human footprints. He informed others, and soon scientists were studying these footprints. They found hundreds of them, perfectly preserved. In 2021, a study dated the origin of these footprints to 21,000-23,000 years ago. The age was confirmed by a second study just days before we went to the national park. Prior to this study, the general consensus was that humans inhabited the Americas after the last ice age, about 14,000 years ago. Some scientists had claimed to have found traces of human life that they thought were older, but they couldn't back up those theories with real evidence. With these new studies, there seems to be some controversy and discussion in the scientific community, according to our tour guide. The big question now is: how did they cross the ocean if not through the Bering Strait?
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  • Solar Eclipse, Cubero (New Mexico)

    13–14 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ⛅ 15 °C

    In July, my colleague Olli told me that there would be a solar eclipse during our time in the States. We checked the path of totality and I realized that we would actually be very close to it! We made some minor adjustments and added the eclipse to our trip.
    Tim, another colleague, loaned us a pair of eclipse glasses so we were well prepared for the event!
    All the campgrounds in the area were full, so we had to find another place to stay. On the website hipcampers.com, people rent out their back and front yards, and we booked a spot in Cubero, New Mexico, near Albuquerque. Online it said it was a goat farm and the pictures looked nice, but in the end we didn't stay at the farm, but a mile down the road at a place the owners were just starting to build. We could see they had big plans for the place, but for now it was just a parking lot and a pit toilet...😒...well...at least we had an unobstructed view of the sun and there was nobody around. We poured ourselves a coffee, opened our box of donuts, set up the camera and eclipse glasses and sat in the sun.
    Soon we could see the first part of the shadow. The moon covered more and more of the sun. We tried to take pictures, but it was difficult with the equipment we had. We did get some good shots though.
    The annular eclipse was fascinating. It was still bright around us, but the colors were very pale and it got really cold.
    I don't know how to describe the event, but the pictures speak for themselves.
    It was a great experience and we are very happy that this was part of our trip! Thank you, Olli and Tim!
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  • Monument Valley (Arizona, Utah)

    14–15 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 19 °C

    We left Cubero and got back on Route 66 for a while, where we visited Gallup for an hour and had coffee in a nice little café. Then we headed north into Arizona. The landscape changed and soon we were in wide valleys with huge rock formations all around.
    An hour before sunset we reached our campground in Monument Valley. The National Monument is on the Arizona side of the state line, but the scenery doesn't end there. Our campground was less than a mile from the monument and already in Utah. We parked the car, talked to the grandfather of the Navajo family that owns and lives at the campground, and then followed a small trail to the rim of the canyon where we had an amazing view of parts of Monument Valley and the vast desert surrounding it.
    The sunset was magnificent. The evening sun hit the big mountains next to us and we took a lot of pictures. But the sunset was nothing compared to the sunrise we saw the next morning. We had set the alarm for 6am, poured ourselves a cup of coffee and headed back to the canyon rim. We didn't know exactly what time the sun would rise, so we got up early and got the whole spectrum from dark blue night sky to pink morning sky to intense orange sunrise behind the massive rock towers of Monument Valley. Beautiful!

    The valley can be explored on a scenic drive. The road was quite bumpy and at the entrance we were asked if we had driven the car off-road before. I guess they want to make sure that tourists don't get stuck halfway through. We stopped at several pullouts, took a picture at John Ford Point and ate Navajo fry bread. There were a lot of tourists, but the experience was still great. The landscape perfectly reflects what every child imagines the Wild West to be like from comic books like Lucky Luke or any Wild West movie. 🤠🦬🏇🏹

    Before leaving the area, we drove to Forrest Gump Point, a piece of road where he is interviewed while running across the country, bearded and followed by a large group of imitators. We certainly weren't alone, but the view was truly exceptional.
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  • Moab (Utah)

    15–19 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ 🌙 19 °C

    Moab is the American Garmisch-Partenkirchen. It is located between two very famous national parks: Canyonlands and Arches. And there are a lot of things to do besides the parks, like trad climbing, bouldering, canoeing, whitewater rafting, 4-wheel driving, and much more.
    We arrived late in the evening and the Big Bend campground next to the bouldering area was already full. But we are in the USA. We drove into one of the lots, looked around like lost dogs and asked the couple in the lot if they knew if there was another lot next to them. Of course we knew there was none, but their reaction was as expected: they invited us to stay on their lot. "There is plenty of room and we have already paid. It says that two vehicles are okay. Stay with us!" Ahh...Americans are so nice 😍
    The campground is right next to the Colorado River, just a few miles before the Green River joins the Colorado and will later cut through the Grand Canyon a few hundred miles further south.
    We spent the evenings around the campfire roasting vegetables, veggie sausages and marshmallows. During the day we either bouldered or went to the national parks and did some serious power sightseeing and hiking.
    On the first day of bouldering Birte injured her finger and it looked really bad for the next weeks. We weren't sure if it was the pulley or the bone, but it hurt a lot. So we decided to skip bouldering the next day and went to Canyonlands National Park instead. After a lot of hiking, we went to downtown Moab and had an All-American Dinner with burgers and craft beer. We finished the day with delicious ice cream and some shopping at Desert Wild.
    The next day Birte's finger felt a little better and we started to doubt that it was the pulley, but climbing was still unimaginable. So we drove to Arches National Park. It was awesome! (There will be a separate post for the National Parks)
    The next day our legs were sore from two days of hiking, but Birte's finger miraculously didn't hurt anymore! We were super happy about that and went to the Big Bend Bouldering Area again. Birte came very close to sending a V5 called Bloc Party, but slipped on the last hold. It was sad that she could not finish, but we were really happy that her finger had healed. Probably just a pinched nerve or something 🤷
    I jumped on a highball I saw the first day. A beautiful line on bulletproof red sandstone with a terrifying topout: Chaos, V9.
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  • Canyonlands National Park (Utah)

    17 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 20 °C

    Canyonlands National Park is located about 35 minutes west of Moab. The park consists of four different areas, some of which are only accessible with a special permit and a four-wheel drive vehicle.
    We entered the park from the north, which is probably the most visited part of the park. It is called Island In The Sky, which describes the place quite well. There are several overlooks that offer incredible views of the canyons below. Our favorite was the Grand View Overlook, where you have a 270° view of the two deep canyons formed by the Green River and the Colorado River.
    We took several short hikes to the overlooks and to the top of Whale Rock and took some nice panoramic photos trying to capture the vast wilderness.
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  • Arches National Park (Utah)

    18 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 11 °C

    We had a 9am reservation for Arches National Park.
    We tried to continue our power sightseeing game from the day before in Canyonlands, hitting as many trailheads and overlooks as possible. Our only restriction was to catch the sunset at Delicate Arch.
    The most outstanding hike of the day was the one to Double O Arch and Black Angel. During the approximately 7 mile hike we saw several arches and very beautiful scenery. After the first mile there was a small climb that drastically reduced the number of hikers. After that, we saw very few people for most of the way and were able to enjoy the hike even more.
    As planned, we arrived at the Delicate Arch trailhead 1.5 hours before sunset and had plenty of time to hike the 2 miles to the arch and enjoy the last rays of the setting sun. Of course, we weren't the only ones who wanted to see the sunset at this phenomenal spot. In fact, there were easily a hundred or more people there. The arch was constantly occupied for selfies and it was really hard to capture a moment without Instagrammers or TikTokers in front of it...

    After the sunset we finished the day with some stargazing at the Panorama View Point. Unfortunately, this place is famous for its dark skies and lots of cars came and left, which made it very challenging to get a long exposure photo that wasn't overexposed due to all the car lights.

    Arches National Park was really beautiful. Not just because of the arches, but more so because of the scenery and the nature of the trails, which involved scrambling up steep cliffs and through narrow canyons. We had no problem filling the whole day with short and long hikes (~19 km total), even though we spent 12 full hours in the park!
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  • Joe's Valley (Utah)

    19–23 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone

    We arrived at our campsite 30 miles north of Joe's Valley in desperate need of a shower. It was dark and difficult to find the campsite. There was nobody there but us and the campsite manager. We parked the car, walked to the shower house and were surprised with wonderful clean hot showers.
    The next day we woke up to a beautiful autumn sunrise, surrounded by trees with unusually yellow leaves. We enjoyed a coffee at the campsite, topped up our water supplies and then set off for Joe's Valley. On the way we stopped at the Food Ranch, a local supermarket that also sells climbing gear and exceptionally good donuts and coffee.
    First we went to the campsite to see if there was room for us and luckily we got the last spot available. We paid for two nights and then headed up the Left Fork. Joe's Valley is basically split into two valleys, each with a long road to nowhere. At a junction at the beginning of each valley, the two roads split, creating a left and a right fork.
    We spent our first day of climbing looking for good warm-ups, which turned out to be quite difficult as we didn't know the area at all. After failing to warm up in The Sandbox sector, we went to the Riverside Boulders. The lines were high and polished. On the way back to the campsite we stopped at a famous boulder called "Worst Case Scenario", V9, which is right next to the road but a few metres above it on a sloping ledge. A few moves into the boulder you have to put your foot over the ledge and in the worst case scenario you could slip and fall onto the road. This is, however, very unlikely as you are climbing on jugs at this point. The crux of the boulder starts just after this infamous foot placement and is really safe. It was really fun to work on the moves and finally send them.
    The second day we started in the Boy Size area (Right Fork). It was hot, but we found some lines in the shade. Eventually we had to move into the sun where Birte did "Mono e mono", V5, and "The Rich", V4, and I did "Golden Plates", V8. After a coffee break at the campsite, we spent the afternoon in the Man Size area, where I surprised myself and the crowd projecting "Finger Hut", V10, with a flash of this famous crimping test piece. Birte started with "The Great White", V6, a beautiful line with big moves and compression between crimps under the roof and slopers on the shark fin shaped arete. She was hooked, but not yet able to do all the moves.
    We started the third day at "The Great White". Birte made new links, but the sun came out earlier than expected and made it much harder to keep the necessary grip and tension. We had to stop and come back later.
    Next on our list was The Perimeter area, but we couldn't find a place to park, so instead we went to see an old house by the coal mine. We changed our plans and drove a few hundred metres back to the "No Substance" area. On the way to the warm-up block we were stopped for a while by a small snake guarding the steep path. After the warm-up I climbed the line that gives the sector its name: "No Substance, V8".
    Joe's Valley is a desert of dust. There was, and still is, a lot of mining in the area. Much of the vegetation was destroyed in the last century, and it takes a long time to regrow in the desert. So everything was covered in dust all the time. The pads, our car, our clothes and of course ourselves. We were constantly thinking about water. I had to cream my hands several times a day. Even Bepanthen absorbed into the skin within minutes. So we decided to go back to the campsite of our first night in Joe's and have another nice shower. We paid online and drove the 30 miles north, parked our car in the same spot, packed fresh clothes, towels and shampoo and went to the shower house. And it was closed. What? We walked over to the camp host's RV and asked if we could get the keys to the showers. "Sorry folks, they turned off the water today. There is no water in the campsite, no water in the toilets and no water in the showers. We're closing the campsite tomorrow. Shit, we needed a shower. Panic mode on. We checked Google Maps and found a state park campground 20 minutes away. Since we had already paid for the campground, we figured we could shower at any other place run by the county. We drove to the state park, sneaked in in the dark, went to the shower house and checked the water. It worked. We showered, sneaked out of the campsite and drove the 20 minutes back. The things you do for a shower...
    The next day was a busy one. Birte wanted another shot at "The Great White" and we had to drive down to Bryce Canyon to meet Manu and Lisa who had just landed in Las Vegas and hopefully see the Pando Aspen Tree on the way.
    We set the alarm for 6am and drove to the Food Ranch for coffee and a dozen donuts. At 7:20am we walked up to Birte's project, arriving before the sun was over the opposite mountain range. Birte warmed up and got a few good burns. Then the sun came out and it went from fleece and sweater temperatures to shirt temperatures in a matter of minutes. Between attempts I covered the arete with a pad to extend the time of cool rock as long as possible. At 8:30 Birte was on top! Woohoo! What a way to start the day!
    Enough time to stop at the Pando Aspen Tree at Fish Lake on the way to Bryce Canyon! 😬
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  • Pando Aspen Tree at Fish Lake (Utah)

    23 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 10 °C

    A few months ago, Windows showed me a lock screen image of a white forest. I thought it was a birch forest, but when I clicked on the explanation button, it said Pando Aspen Tree. Tree! Not forest! I looked it up on Wikipedia and learned that it was a clone organism. In fact, it is the largest known tree on Earth, measured by mass. Twice the size of the second largest tree, which is also an aspen clone. The tree works differently to what we are used to when we think of a tree. The root system of this clone is actually considered to be the tree. It is huge and very old. It is estimated to be between 8,000 and 12,000 years old. What we see as the trunk are the branches. There are 40,000 branches that look like independent trees and they are constantly renewing themselves. They die and fall off after 60-120 years to make way for new branches. If I remember correctly, the branches even mutate so that the tree evolves and adapts to the climate and its surroundings.
    When I read all this, I was amazed and wanted to find out where the tree was. At the time we were planning our trip to the USA and I discovered that Pando actually lives on the road from Joe's Valley to Bryce Canyon! What a wonderful coincidence.
    The stop divided our day's drive into two parts. First we drove to the lake next to the tree, Fish Lake. We had lunch there and saw many people walking along the small stream that feeds the lake. We were curious and went down to the creek. It was full of salmon! A group of men were fishing with nets and we asked them what they were doing with the fish. They showed us the salmon they had caught and how to tell the males from the females. They were catching both sexes and wanted to move them to another lake in the area where the population had declined in recent years.
    After this little chat we walked up a small path into Pando. We were surrounded by its branches. Unfortunately, we had already missed the autumn colours by a few weeks. The tree had already shed all its leaves. Autumn comes a bit earlier up here in the mountains at 2700 metres. It was still beautiful and a great experience to walk through such an old and huge organism.
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  • Bryce Canyon National Park (Utah)

    23–25 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    We arrived in Bryce Canyon City in the afternoon. Before entering the park we stopped at a laundromat, filled the washing machine and had a medium delicious pizza at the fast food restaurant next door.
    As the campsites in the national park are on a first come, first served basis, we weren't sure if we'd have a chance of getting a site inside the park, but we gave it a try. We entered the park in the dark, passed the empty entrance station and drove around the North Campground a few times. There were a few sites left and we tried to get one that would fit both our vans. Manu and Lisa arrived around 10pm! We were all very excited and talked for at least an hour in front of our vans before we all got cold and tired and went to bed.
    The next day started slowly. Manu and Lisa packed all the luggage and food and prepared the van for the next few weeks of travelling.
    Around noon we found another spot at Sunset Campground and then set off on the Peek-a-boo Loop, a beautiful 3 mile hike through the Hoodoos (that's what they call those sandstone towers). The trail was very picturesque and we certainly exceeded the predicted walking time as we stopped at every corner to take in another fascinating view of the landscape and the incredible rock formations.
    After the trail we drove to a few more viewpoints further up the canyon rim. But nothing could beat the scenery we had already seen.
    We spent the evening around a campfire roasting vegetables and marshmallows.
    At 6am our alarm clock rang. We made coffee and drove to Sunrise Point to watch the sunrise. There were a lot of people there. More than we had seen the previous weeks when we got up early. But Bryce Canyon is a canyon, so it doesn't really matter as there's never anyone in sight when you're standing on the rim. The colour change below us in the canyon was spectacular and well worth getting up at 6am.
    We continued our day with a shower at the general store, topped up our water supplies and left the national park. Next stop: Zion.
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  • Zion National Park (Utah)

    25–27 paź 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    The east entrance to Zion National Park is just 2 hours west of Bryce Canyon. We entered the park in the early afternoon and drove to the Canyon Overlook Trailhead. A relatively short hike leads to the amazing Pine Creek Overlook above the Great Arch, where you can get an impressive view of the National Park from above.
    The Zion-Mount Carmel Tunnel is one of the oldest and longest tunnels in the USA. We drove through it to reach the main canyon of the national park. Most of the park is only accessible by public transport. A bus operated by the National Park Service goes up and down the canyon, stopping at all the trailheads and overlooks. It was late in the afternoon and we decided not to go further into the canyon that day. Instead we tried to get lucky and find a campsite in a national park that is usually booked up three months in advance. Well... we were lucky! The ranger at the campsite had two spaces left by people who had just cancelled their reservations. We asked if it would be OK if we took one of them and parked close together. I half expected him to say no, but he was actually happy because it meant he could give someone else a pitch. We paid $20 for the night for all of us. Great success.
    The next day we headed into the main canyon. First we walked to one of the lower bus stops. The area was full of plants, a refreshing sight after weeks in the desert.
    Arriving at the bus stop we found out that not all bus stops are served in both directions... We had to take a bus back to the entrance, get off, wait in line and get back on the same bus. But it didn't take too long and the walk was worth it as we even saw our first tarantula on the way! 🕷️
    The bus took us to the end of the road, the start of the famous Narrows walk. Unfortunately we couldn't do the whole walk as we didn't have the equipment. Most of the walk is in the river! So everyone has proper shoes and trousers. In the evening we found out that we could have rented them outside the park at the south entrance... However, we walked as far as we could without waterproof clothing and got a glimpse of the adventurous trail that followed the easy hike.
    On the way out we walked to the three emerald pools. The trail went up and down the west side of the Virgin River valley. It was beautiful, but it would have been more interesting if there had been some rain in the weeks or months before we visited.
    In the evening we left the park, had burgers at the local brewery and found a free campsite not far from our next destination: Red Rocks, Nevada.
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  • Red Rocks (Nevada)

    27 paź–2 lis 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    We woke up early at our free campsite outside Virgin on our way from Zion National Park to Red Rocks. After a quick coffee on the hill overlooking Kolob Terrace, we started our relatively short drive to Las Vegas and beyond.

    We had visited the area two years ago and knew where to go to minimize the time wasted looking for blocks: Kraft Mountain. The area in the Calico Basin is certainly the most famous bouldering spot in Red Rocks and gets a lot of traffic, not only from boulderers but also from hikers, runners, sport climbers and highliners. We spent the first day climbing mainly around "The Pearl", a famous V5 that was thoroughly projected by Birte and Lisa. On the way back we tried the infamous "Fear Of A Black Hat", V9, but it was getting way too dark to try a highball with a rough landing and we postponed it to one of the next days. Fast forward: we never found the time to go back :-(

    A 30 minute drive brought us to a free campsite at Lovell Canyon. We had somehow underestimated the distance and were all really hungry when we arrived. It was cold up there and we had a quick dinner and a beer in the van while the coyotes howled at the moon all around us.

    On the second day, we wanted to explore an area we hadn't been to before: Black Velvet Canyon. The area is best known for "Return Of The Sleepwalker", V16, a super hard line that has been featured in several bouldering clips. To get there we had to take the bumpiest road ever. Even though it was only 2.5 miles long, it took us almost half an hour. We really hoped the cars wouldn't break down as our roadside assistance didn't cover unpaved roads, which was kind of funny as in the west of the USA unpaved roads seemed to make up more than half of what we drove on. We arrived safely and the canyon was spectacular. As time was short we only visited "The Sleepwalker" and then went straight to Manu's and my project for the day: "The Fountainhead, V9. Cool temperatures and a light breeze gave us great conditions, but made it difficult to warm up for the big compression moves. Nevertheless, we both climbed it in an hour and were super happy. We headed back to the first block of the area, where Lisa and Birte gave "Freedom Fighter", V5, some burns, but struggled on the last move before the rescue jugs at the top. We found out later that we just had a bad beta for that part and the girls could probably have done it with a different hold than Manu and I did.

    The third day we went back to Calico Basin, but this time we walked all the way back to Gateway Canyon. Again the scenery was amazing! Beautiful colours, patterns on the rocks, cacti and phenomenal climbs make this canyon a real gem. Very deep in the canyon is the legendary "Meadowlark Lemon", V13/14, a line I have been dreaming about for a long time. I wanted to see it two years ago, but back then Birte had sprained her ankle and we couldn't walk that far. I knew I wouldn't be able to climb it in one day, but I had to give it a few tries. It worked surprisingly well! After 30 minutes I found a beta that suited me better than what I had seen other people do, and I was able to link the first few moves from a standing start (see video). It remains a project though. Maybe...maybe I'll come back at some point in the future. Who knows.

    After Meadowlark Lemon we climbed a nice V5 next to the trail and had a look at The Abstraction, V8, but abandoned it due to a bad landing and lack of proper footholds. As soon as we left the shelter of the canyon we realised that the gusty wind from the morning had developed into a serious desert storm. We stopped again at "The Pearl" and Birte made an impressive sandstorm ascent while tumbleweed flew all over us and we had to stand on the pads to keep them from flying away!

    After three days of climbing, we were ready for a rest day and headed to Las Vegas, where Birte had some "desert bits" removed from her eyelids that she had collected during the sandstorm. More about Las Vegas will follow in a separate blog post.

    We had another day and a half of climbing at Red Rocks. We spent half the day on a fairly new boulder that Manu had found on Instagram called "Stasis", V11, a short and perfectly cut arete on rusty red rock. Manu worked out all the moves, but would have needed more time to finish the whole climb.

    On the last climbing day we went to the Red Springs area, which is also in the Calico Basin but on the opposite ridge. We all had a really good day of climbing. The girls got to do a one-day-ascent of "Equinox", V6, a crunchy and powerful climb (see Birte's video). Manu and I worked on "The Red Wave", which is pretty much a one-move V10. It starts with two high and steep crimps, from which you have to jump up, hit a small three finger slot and hold the swing. We finished the day with a hike up to the craziest coloured rock we have ever climbed. There were a couple of boulders, but we only had time for one: "Cirque Du Soleil", V3. The short boulder requires a mantle into a perfectly shaped wave. You have to surf the wave and turn around without slipping. It requires a lot of movement, tension, precise body positioning and faith that you have grabbed the right part of the top above your head to turn around and mantle to victory. Great fun!

    Climbing in Red Rocks was over after Red Springs, but before leaving we got up early on our last day and drove to Red Rock Canyon State Park, where a scenic drive follows the different coloured rocks around a desert plain. The visitor centre has a really good outdoor exhibit where we learned a lot about the geology, flora and fauna of the area. There are many bouldering areas in the state park, but our time was up and we only stopped a couple of times along the scenic road to look at some petroglyphs and take a few more pictures of rocks...not that we needed any more of those...
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  • Las Vegas (Nevada)

    30 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 17 °C

    Grains of sand had blown into Birte's eyes during the sandstorm the day before. She hadn't noticed it at first, but when she took her contact lenses out, her eyes hurt immediately. We tried rinsing them with the eye drops Manu had brought, but it didn't help. So we had to go to an eye clinic in Las Vegas on our rest day before we could do anything else in the city.
    Luckily we didn't have to wait long at the clinic. The doctor removed two tiny but sharp "pieces of desert", as he called them, from her eyelids. To calm her eyes, he first treated her with medical eye drops, which dilated her pupils to the maximum. For the next few hours, Birte walked around with several pairs of sunglasses stacked on top of each other 😎

    After lunch at NoButcher, a vegan butcher we knew from two years ago, we headed to the Arts District north of the old Las Vegas Strip. We had been there before, but last time we arrived too late to get into any of the thrift shops. This time we spent almost two hours in various shops, trying on funny hats and clothes and browsing through all the oddities these shops had to offer. After a slice of pizza and a rainbow ice cream, we got back in the car and drove to downtown Las Vegas. We parked the car and walked down the craziest pedestrian street ever: Freemont Street Experience. The street is alive 24/7 all year round. The roof is a giant LED dome that is constantly showing either advertisements, psychedelic patterns or Star Wars-themed spaceships racing through space. Casinos, bars and fast-food chains line the street and every 10 metres or so showmen and women display their skills (or skin) to earn either a few or a lot of dollars (depending on their skill or creativity...or skin) from the generally overwhelmed and drunk tourists. The whole experience was crazy, almost too much and hard to take after weeks in the wild. Lisa aptly described it as a fever dream. After an hour of walking up and down the road, we were glad to get back to the car and then to our campsite outside Las Vegas. In the desert. Quiet. Dark. Silent.
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  • Married in Vegas

    31 października 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    Yes. It really happened.

    It wasn't a spontaneous idea, but I'm sure our engagement was shorter than most.
    I proposed to Birte in August, just a few days before we left for the USA, and she said yes.
    I had emptied a gumball machine that Birte and I often pass when we walk around our neighbourhood. Shocked at the cost of some of our friends' weddings, Birte once told me that she would rather marry me with a ring from a gumball machine than spend a small fortune on something sparkly. Well... she got what she wanted. It took me three days and several errands to get more change before I was able to get two rings out of the machine, which was otherwise filled with an almost countless number of Center Shock chewing gums.
    August was the last month before we left and Birte was working hard to finish her dissertation. The days were long, we had so many things to organise for the trip, and our spirits were rarely good enough for such a big question, so I kept putting off the moment. After going to Hamburg to hand in her dissertation, we returned home in fantastic mood. We had a glass of wine in our living room, looked at the blue moon and I realized that this would probably be the most romantic moment before we left.

    Fast forward to Las Vegas. On our first day off (before we went to the eye clinic to have Birte's eyes cleaned of "bits of the desert"), we drove to the Clark County Marriage License Bureau to show our IDs, swear to the authenticity of the information provided and finally get our marriage licences.

    Manu and Lisa had the same idea. They had told us about it before I asked Birte. I'm really glad that they included us in their wedding plans. It encouraged me to go ahead with the idea and actually get married! And I think it is wonderful that we can share such a special day with such great friends forever.

    We already had a venue in mind: the Sci-Fi Wedding Chapel at Bally's Casino, a small sci-fi themed chapel next to a black light mini golf course! It was the latter that made the venue so special to us. Over the past seven years, we've spent many vacations and weekends with Manu and Lisa, and we've rarely parted without a round of mini golf (...or action golf!). This was our place. Unfortunately, they don't do same-day weddings and we hadn't planned ahead. I mean, who plans a wedding in advance?
    But they offered us a date for the next day and we accepted.

    The 31st of November came, we got up early, drove to Calico Basin for half a day of bouldering, then showered at the climbing gym and got married at 5pm in a double ceremony with Manu and Lisa, after I had repaired Birte's glasses with a paper clip when she lost one of the tiny screws in the fully carpeted ladies' toilets minutes before the wedding started. The whole thing was weird, cheesy and surprisingly fast, but also fun and extraordinary. We had to choose two songs for the ceremony, one for the intro and one for the outro. Manu and Lisa chose "Intro" by The-XX, which is also the intro to one of the best bouldering films of all time, "Between the trees" with Tyler Landman in Fontainebleau. Birte and I added to the uniqueness of the whole thing by requesting "Tutenchamun" by HGich.T, a completely random trance-techno-trash band from Hamburg, at whose concert we kissed for the first time in 2013 at a legendary party at the University of Fine Arts in Hamburg.

    The ceremony was performed by a space minister, which is a great addition to the free mini-golf tickets, because now we are married on Earth and in space! So we don't have to go through all that bureaucracy when we travel to other galaxies. Very convenient.
    After a photoshoot that probably took longer than the ceremony itself, we left the chapel as newlyweds and very hungry couples. First stop: dinner and beer at the Olive Garden. Second stop: sci-fi miniature golf. Third stop: cocktails and more beer at the Cabinet of Curiosities. Fourth and final stop: Bally's Casino, where we multiplied our $1 bet by 2.8 before losing it in seconds. Such is life. We could have walked away with a profit of $1.80 and left Vegas winners, but we gambled too high and lost it all.

    What a day.
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  • Death Valley National Park (California)

    2–4 lis 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 26 °C

    On August 22nd, a powerful thunderstorm swept through Death Valley National Park. The valley, which normally receives little rain during the summer months, was inundated in a matter of hours with the amount of water it normally receives in three months. The result was severe flash flooding. The national park, which normally has very good infrastructure, was completely devastated. Every major paved road in the park was at least partially washed away, not to mention the dirt roads. Death Valley was closed to the public for three months after that disastrous day. The park reopened on October 15th. The main road, CA 190, was largely repaired and some of the most popular tourist destinations, such as Badwater Basin, Devil's Golf Course and the Artists Palette, were reconnected to the park's transportation system.

    For a long time it wasn't clear whether we would be able to get into Death Valley on this trip. We had really hoped it would be open, as we were more than delighted by the vast and sparsely vegetated desert when we passed through two years ago. We originally had big plans for Death Valley on this trip, including several hikes and visits to some of the more remote places the valley has to offer. However, with the news of the hurricane, we were hoping to get into the park at all.

    We were lucky. It reopened just over two weeks before we arrived at the Nevada/California border.

    We missed the sunset at Zabriskie Point by 20 minutes, but this time we didn't have to drive through the park in the dark like in 2021. Instead we drove to the nearby Texas Spring Campground, set up camp and had dinner.
    Due to the severe access restrictions we had to cancel some of our plans. But there was still more than enough to do for one day! First we drove to Badwater Basin, the deepest point in the USA at an impressive 282 feet (85 metres) below sea level. Normally this place is very dry and completely covered with a crystallised salt crust. But not this time! The hurricane left the Badwater Basin as a large lake, which is very rare in one of the driest and hottest areas on earth. It was an impressive sight and we could only imagine how crazy this place must have looked after the hurricane.

    Next we visited Devil's Golf Course, a lifeless area north of the Badwater Basin made up of small, sharp and solid towers of sand and salt. It really is a place where you would struggle to find anything alive except tourists.

    Further north we saw the Artists Palette, a colourful range of mountains that get their colour from different minerals that occur very close together.

    With two hours before dark we decided to leave the park and head back to Nevada to visit Rhyolite, a ghost town that was once a thriving gold mining town with over 5000 permanent residents in the early 19th century before the gold mines' output began to decline. Some of the ruins are in surprisingly good condition, while others consist only of the main beams or individual walls. We wandered around the town until just after sunset before heading back to Death Valley.
    We spent the night at Stovepipe Wells Campground in the middle of the valley.

    The next morning we got up early, drove a few miles east, made some coffee and went to the Mesquite Sand Dunes to watch the sunrise. The dunes were beautiful and a very different kind of desert to the places we had seen in the valley. In the valleys between the dunes clay has been deposited from an ancient lake bed. Every time it gets wet it washes up and covers the sand. As it dries it hardens and forms a crust that covers the entire surface of the ground. The sun dries the surface very quickly while the underside of the crust is still moist. This causes the entire crust to crack and splinter, leaving behind beautifully patterned panels of clay that slowly erode and turn back into sand.

    Although we had to scale back our original plans for Death Valley, we had a fantastic time here. We even had the gift of seeing a huge ephemeral lake in this otherwise super dry desert, an event that only happens every 15 to 20 years. We couldn't have been luckier!
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  • Buttermilk Boulders, Bishop (California)

    4–8 lis 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 18 °C

    We left Death Valley and headed west towards the Sierra Nevada. Our destination: Bishop.

    We visited Bishop in 2021, but were only able to stay a little over two days. But it was enough to make us fall in love with the place and promise to return when we have more time. We (mainly me) had originally planned to stay in Bishop for 10 days, but during the trip we had to change a few things here and there, so in the end we were only able to stay for a week. Still, we were more than happy to spend a few days in this paradise.

    After arriving and doing a little shopping for food and outdoor gear in town, we used the remaining daylight to drive the bumpy road to the Buttermilks, the most famous area around Bishop. It lies west of the town at the foot of the mountain range. The scenery is just beautiful. I don't have the words to describe it, but it really resonates with us. The colours of the rocks and desert plants change with the position of the sun.

    The place is really dry. All the rain clouds that move from the Pacific to California have to rain down a bit before they can pass the Sierra Nevada Mountains, so the valley east of the mountain range gets very little precipitation, making it part of the Mojave Desert.

    The Buttermilks are best known for their huge granite eggs, some of which have top-outs well into the no-fall zone, while others require a strong mental game but are fairly safe. But even those who are not into highballs will find plenty of routes here.
    The rock is quite rough, as is often the case with granite (it is not actually granite, but quartz monzonite, which has a lower quartz content, but the texture is very similar). If we compare it with similar rocks we've climbed, such as Harz, La Pedriza and Tinos, it doesn't seem to cost as much skin. This is not because the texture is finer, but because there are many more holds here than in other granite areas. The boulders have been here for millions of years and have had to withstand extreme temperature fluctuations, baking in the desert sun in summer and cooling to well below freezing in winter. As a result (on a geological time scale) the shell of the boulders sometimes cracks due to the different thermal expansion of the core and the shell, leaving a very distinctive rock texture.

    We found a nice place to park our vans for the next few nights and were treated to a phenomenal sunrise the next morning. We spent the first day in the main area, encouraging Manu and Lisa to climb the classics that we had tried or climbed two years ago. Manu climbed "High Plains Drifter", V7, and Lisa climbed the notoriously difficult "Green Wall Center", V6. Birte worked on the Cave Route, V6, and by the end of the session had done all the moves. Manu and I then tried the Chris Sharma classic "The Mandala", V12, but got stuck on the second move. This thing is tough... Frustrated that I just wasn't fit enough for a V12 on this trip, I moved on to "Stained Glass", V10, a very crunchy wall climb with a wide throw to an invisible ledge. I got close several times but just couldn't get far enough. It wasn't my favourite moment of the trip, but hey, even those moments are part of the experience.

    The next day we woke up to a strong wind. The mountain range was covered in clouds and we could see the first snow of the season. The mist rolling down the mountains was illuminated by the rising sun. The result was a beautiful semi-circular rainbow that seemed to be very close to us!
    We walked to a large boulder north of the main area with another famous line on it: "Seven Spanish Angels", V7 (V10 sit). Due to the wind and the rain clouds that always seemed to be around the corner, there were few people out climbing that day, so we were on our own all day. The climbing went better for me that day. I was able to climb "Seven Spanish Angels Sit" and "Twin Cracks", a very hard V9. We finished the day quite early and had coffee in the afternoon sun next to our vans, followed by a feast and beer inside.

    On the third and final day in the Buttermilks we crossed the little creek and climbed another classic, "Checkerboard", V8, as well as a couple of newer lines, "Judge Not", V9, and "Solitaire", V8 (V10 sit), both of which could or had to be climbed with a ninja kick! Manu had a scary fall on "Judge Not" where he jumped to the crux hold, swung wide and lost his grip, sending him flying horizontally through the air and just barely hitting the edge of the crash pads. Fortunately he was fine and uninjured. He now has a great video of the dive. At the end of the day we headed back to the main area. Birte tried the "Cave Route" a few more times, but had to accept that she needed a rest day after two very strenuous days of climbing. We'll have to come back for that.

    Unfortunately, we had to leave the Buttermilks the next day, but we were looking forward to a shower at Hostel California, a coffee at Black Sheep Coffee Roasters and a well-deserved breakfast at the infamous Erik Schats' Bakkery. And we couldn't complain, after all we still had a few days ahead of us in the volcanic tablelands north of the city.

    Morning came and for the first time on this trip our van wouldn't start. Three days without driving and sub-zero temperatures had taken their toll on our battery. But this is the USA and you can always rely on the helpfulness of Americans (or Canadians in this case) with their perfectly equipped vans. Our neighbours simply went to the back of their car and gave us a jumper cable, which we used to jump-start our van Manu and Lisa's van as donor.

    If I had to name a favourite place in the world that I've seen on my travels so far, Bishop would definitely be in the top 3. I'm so glad this place exists.
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  • Sheperd Hot Springs, Bishop (California)

    8–9 lis 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ 🌙 1 °C

    Invigorated by a delicious breakfast at Erik Schat's Bakkery and freshly showered at Hostel California, we were ready to take the rest day to the next level. We knew the area around Bishop had some thermal activity. Two years ago we had been to Kerough Hot Springs, a leisure pool fed by hot water from a hot spring. But we knew there must be little hot springs somewhere nearby where you don't have to pay anything and can stay overnight right in your van. We had seen these photos! And that's what we wanted to do.

    Fortunately, the salesman at an equipment store in Bishop gave us an insider tip. He told us about a place towards Mammoth Lake, about 40 minutes north of town. There we would find several small pools that were on public land and fitted our description very well.

    Shortly after the last of the daylight disappeared, we reached Sheperd Hot Springs. Of course, we had hoped to be alone, but we were also realistic. After all, these pools are free and you can park your van right next to them. We knew someone would be there and weren't surprised when we saw three cars in the small parking lot on the gravel road.

    On the drive from Bishop to the hot springs, we had covered a few meters in altitude and at one point the thermometer in the car showed temperatures below freezing. It was going to be a cold night.

    We parked the cars, checked out the pool, said hello to everyone and went back to the vehicles to prepare dinner. It was really cold, even though we were wearing as much as we could. The mood was mixed when it came to undressing and getting into the little tub outside. But we knew we were here now, and we'd been dreaming about it for a while, so there was no turning back.

    After dinner, we packed up our cameras and some beer and headed to the pool. Everyone had retired to their vans. Manu and I set up the cameras while the girls were already getting ready for the water. Being half naked at -6°C was uncomfortable, but once we were in the pool, all the doubts were forgotten. It was simply the best. The water was around 46°C, a temperature difference of more than 50°C! Above us we could see the Milky Way and the otherwise pitch black night sky. We had put our beers down next to the tub and were now sitting in this wonderfully hot water enjoying a Californian Indian Pale Ale.

    For the first few minutes, it seemed like a good idea to keep wearing our caps. We had the impression that we could stay in this water forever. But soon we had to take our caps off. Then we had to take our arms and shoulders out of the water to have a bit more skin surface to help regulate our body temperature. After 20 minutes, everyone started to stand up or sit on the edge of the pool for a few minutes, sweating in the freezing night to cool down a little. We did that for who knows how long.

    At some point a new car arrived and a man approached us hoping for a seat in the tub. There were 6 seats and only 4 were taken, so we were happy to have company. Another half hour later we were joined by a woman. The pool was now full and we chatted animatedly about life, the universe and everything.

    When we left the hot tub, we no longer needed to hurry to get dressed. We became one with the heat. Everyone got dressed slowly, said goodnight and went to bed. The sleeping bag was instantly warm.

    In the morning we woke up in a frozen car with frozen windows, frozen tomatoes, frozen olive oil, frozen everything. My camera's battery died the moment I switched it on to capture the beautiful morning light.

    We made coffee and went back to the hot spring. Same procedure as the night before, but this time we could see the breathtaking landscape around us. Not a single house far and wide. Just mountains, hills, sparse vegetation and a few small birds enjoying the hot water just like us a few meters from the pool. Simply wonderful.
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  • Happy/Sad Boulders, Bishop (California)

    9–12 lis 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ ☀️ 12 °C

    For the last three nights in Bishop, we had booked a camp site at the Pleasant Valley Owns River Campground near the Happy and Sad Boulders. These two areas are located in canyons in the ridge line around the volcanic plateau. The rock is very different to the Buttermilks as it is volcanic rock and the texture is much more skin friendly.

    Unfortunately, many people are looking for this type of rock, so the Happy Boulders are even more crowded than the Buttermilks. There was also a climbing festival going on that weekend, which we hadn't known about. The place was packed. Especially on the famous boulders like The Hulk, V7, Standing Kill Order, V10, and Acid Wash, V7, we climbed together with thirty to fourty other people.

    It was certainly a different experience to the weeks before, when we were happy to meet anyone at all.
    But the climbing is great, the place is beautiful and the grading is a little less old school. Of course everyone wants to go bouldering here!
    We spent the first and second day at the Happy Boulders, where we climbed some of the classics, such as Kill On Sight, V11, Slave to the Grind, V9, and Disco Diva, V8.

    On the third day, we hiked into Sad Boulder Canyon, where it's more rocky and narrower than at Happy Boulders. I don't know if it's the name of the place or the fact that it's smaller, but there are far fewer climbers here. Over the course of the day, we hiked from one boulder to the next until we reached the end of the canyon and gloriously finished our Bishop trip by climbing Slunk, V9, and Slunk Left, V6, in the sunset.

    We celebrated the fantastic week in Bishop with beer and burgers at the Mountain Rambler Brewery, a place where all climbers and other outdoor enthusiasts meet in the evenings. Everything tasted great and the atmosphere was wonderful. A fitting end to a flawless week of bouldering.
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  • Joshua Tree National Park (California)

    12–17 lis 2023, Stany Zjednoczone ⋅ 🌙 13 °C

    A long drive south in fading daylight took us to the famous Joshua Tree National Park. The park is best known for its namesake tree, a yucca palm, which is found here in abundance.
    As it was dark when we arrived, we could only see the shadows of the trees to the left and right of the road as we wound our way through the landscape to get a site at the "first-come-first-serve"-Hidden Valley Campground. We were really lucky and probably got the last free site. It was quite small for two vans, but we made it work and had a great home for the next few days.

    When we woke up the next morning, we were greeted by an overwhelming sight. We were surrounded by huge orange-brown granite rocks stacked on top of each other. As we did every morning, we made coffee and sat down to enjoy the sun, the view and life in general. As it got warmer, we decided to find a shady rock and start bouldering. Most of the routes, whether for trad climbing or bouldering, are in close proximity to the various campsites in the park. There are some sectors that are way out in the middle of nowhere, but I suspect these are mainly frequented by diehard locals.

    We started off easy with a 1-minute walk to a tricky slab with a wicked stem start called Stem Gem, V4. Then it was on to Scatterbrain, V6, the standing start to a surprisingly hard arete that looks much easier than it is. There is a sit start, but we didn't have a chance to climb it. With our vans only a few meters away, we headed back to do some more enjoying life with a coffee in the sun. For the afternoon we had set our sights on Youth Body Explosion, V11, a technical route through a full roof with a little crack climbing, knee bars, toe hooks and a nasty barn door move leading into a slab mantle. Truly something special. While we were working on our beta, the sun was setting. At one point I looked up at the sky and thought: Where. Is. My. Camera! I didn't even have time to change my shoes or my lense. I just grabbed the camera and walked around the rocky hill to get a better view of the setting sun. The colors were changing everywhere. All parts of the sky were blue, orange, red, pink or purple. We were overwhelmed and took way too many photos...

    Back at the boulder, it was very dark. We climbed for another half hour with headlamps and cell phone flashlights, but at some point we were too hungry to continue.
    The next day we started in a different part of the campsite. Birte worked on a fun overhanging traverse, but slipped a couple of times just before the end. The sun was beating down relentlessly and we tried to find some shade, but were not very successful. In the afternoon we went back to Youth Body Explosion. The sun had already hidden behind the hill and we were adding the final pieces to the puzzle of the route. Soon enough, we started giving it burns from the start. Thanks to some clever resting positions Manu had found, I was able to climb the whole route, and Manu followed shortly after.
    We ended the day with a campfire at our own fire pit, which we had found by chance in the morning when we walked to the first boulders. We burned the last pieces of wood we had collected on the journey. There were still some branches from Rocktown, Georgia, and a few pieces of desert pine from Cubero, New Mexico. This was to be the last of many campfires during our trip... which meant lots of marshmallows for everyone! It started raining like crazy that night and the next day was very cloudy with recurring rain. We had planned to go to the small town outside the national park anyway, which is also called Joshua Tree. There are a few small stores there selling handmade clothes, art and decorations. We had lunch at a diner and in the afternoon we headed back into the park for a little hike where we knew we would find petroglyphs.... and boulders. As the weather was already bad and got worse after the hike, we decided not to cook for ourselves and headed back into town for burgers and beer at the local brew pub.

    Our last day started with thick fog. I went on a little picture hunt throughout the campsite to get a good view of the vast desert with all its Joshua Trees in the thick white haze. 

    Later we went to another sector near the campsite to climb a classic called John Bachar Memorial Face Problem, V5. We were joined by a German man we had met with his son in the morning. He looked somehow familiar, but I couldn't really place him. He was very nice, had some good tries on the boulder and talked about expeditions and some wild free solo climbs he had done when he was younger after we had told him about our experiences in the Buttermilks with all those huge boulders. Days later I tried to find out who he was. It turned out that he was none other than Robert Jasper, a true legend in the mountaineering, mixed and ice climbing scene!

    The climbing in Joshua Tree was fine. Youth Body Explosion was really good, but it couldn't compete with many of the areas we had visited before. But the scenery was beautiful. The colors, the plants, the birds and even the lone coyote that visited us at dawn on the last morning made it very hard to leave. It is a magical place and definitely worth a visit!
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