USA
HAVASUPAI AND JOSHUA TREE NATIONAL PARK (May 2008)
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There is a little-known place called
Havasupai
near the Grand Canyon. It's only 30 miles from the Canyon
Village
in straight line, but 160 miles by road to the parking lot where
visitors have 3 options: walk, horse ride, or fly by helicopter to the
Indian village of Havasupai. From there, it's another 2 miles
to
the campground and 3 absolutely stunning waterfalls. I
desperately wanted to see it, but it was more complicated than just
turning up. Apparently, a reservation system has been
introduced
to limit the number of visitors to 250 a day. There is a $35
entry fee as well. We had 3 choices. First, give
up.
Second, walk 6 miles to the village and hope they will sell
us
permits without prior reservations. Third, walk through the
village at night. After a long discussion, we chose the last
option.
We started at 2am and arrived at the village at 5am, accompanied by 2
friendly dogs from the start. In
Havasupai
dogs were not so friendly, and made a lot of noise. It was
very
stressful, but soon we were near the first waterfall. We
spent
the whole day in the canyon, marveling at crystal-clear and amazingly
blue water, limestone formations, jungle-like vegetation, surrounded by
vertical, colorful canyon walls. Obviously, we were quite
tired
in the end, especially after walking back up to the car in the evening.
From Havasupai, we headed west across the border into California.
There was nothing of interest for a long time, until we
entered the
Joshua Tree
National Park. This is where two great deserts
meet - Mojave and Colorado. As a result, weird-shaped
Joshua trees appear out of the blue. Actually, they are not
even trees but type of yucca. There is little shade and the
best time to walk around was early or late in the day. We got
out of there before midday and spent the rest of that day driving west.
As soon as we crossed the mountains, where thousands
of windmills were taking advantage of strong winds, the sun
disappeared. We reached Los Angeles in the evening, but it
was not what we imagined. Cold and grey, even palm trees
couldn't stop us from leaving LA as soon as we could.