Calico Ghost Town - Kernville (via Red Rock Canyon State Park)
We had much more desert driving to do before we hit the forest. Most was pretty boring again.
Unfortunately I hadnt printed out a map of the directions to Red Rock Canyon State Park, thinking that TomTom would tell us where it was. That will teach me for relying so heavily on technology TomTom didnt recognise it! Never mind we thought. There should be plenty of signage once we get closer. Wrong again. Apparently its such a small and unknown park, people dont care where it is lol! DH saved the day with his iPad, using what he could of google maps.
Due to the nature of our navigator, we did get lost a couple of times. One of our wrong turns led us to an odd little town in the middle of nowhere. It had kind of a ghost town vibe, but seemed to be a still thriving little community. I wish Id have taken photos as its really hard to explain.
After we back-tracked through the strange little town, we found ourselves following a train line for a while before turning onto another main highway. This highway cut straight through the middle of the park.
We turned off at the small and poorly signed exit for the park, to get a closer look at the crazy rock formations. The rocks were very fragile, more like mud.
It was unlike anything Id seen before, and worth a short visit since we were practically going past anyway.
We kept driving down the little road to actually quite a decent looking visitors centre. There were even bigger areas of the red rock formations inside the park, but we decided we didnt have enough time to make it worthwhile paying the entrance fee. If wed have had an hour to spare, I would have definitely considered it more highly.
Not long after we got back on the freeway, we started noticing some changes in the landscape. We noticed some Joshua Trees making an appearance again, and figured we must be starting our climb. Going through the foothills was really interesting, as the sunny side of the hill was desert, and the shady side was sparse alpine vegetation. This continued for many miles, with the shady sides of the hills getting more and more densely populated with alpine vegetation and larger trees, which eventually started crossing over to the sunny side too.
We started to be able to see Lake Isabella over some of the ridges, and the road starting getting a bit windy. On this whole trip, the thing that surprised me the most is how quickly the landscape and vegetation changes. Within about half an hour, wed gone from completely barren middle of nowhere desert landscape, to a shady alpine area.
During the drive, we had decided that we would stop at the Kernville Brewing Company on our way through to the hotel. It turned out to be nearly dinner time by the time we got there, so we decided we may as well have something to eat there too. Mum and I shared some quesadillas, which were quite good. All the meals here came with waffle fries, which Id never heard of, but seem to be quite a big thing in the US.
We all loved the town of Kernville. It was clean and unspoilt. Not a maccas to be seen (or chain restaurants of any description).
As the boys had indulged in a couple of beverages with dinner (they were of course obliged to try several different beers), I took the drivers seat for the rest of the journey to the hotel. The hotel was a few miles out of town on that same street, but it did become a little windy, and being close to dusk I was a little worried about animals. We did see a small herd of deer in one of the neighbouring paddocks, but luckily none decided to jump out in front of me.
The road followed the river, and we noticed the huge number of campsites all the way along. There were porta-potties and dumpsters dotted throughout, left over from the Labor Day weekend. We couldnt believe how well set up they were. Ive never heard of any Australian campsites having extra toilets and bins shipped in for long weekends!
We stayed at Corral Creek Resort, which I think was our favourite accommodation on the trip. It was beautiful and quiet, just opposite a lovely section of river, the rooms were clean and spacious, and had some cute touches throughout. AND there was a beautiful deck where we could gather (there were no suites at the hotel, so we got separate rooms).
The lady who checked us in was friendly and helpful, and told us where some good places were for dinner. She told us how lucky we were that wed missed the chaotic weekend. They were still catching up on cleaning etc (this was on Wednesday). I told her that was not luck lol! Apart from us, there was only one other couple in the whole hotel. The hotel had thoughtfully placed us at opposite ends of the building.
After settling into our rooms, the boys decided that they wanted some snacks and drinks to sit out on the deck with. Since Mum wasnt driving, and the boys still couldnt, it looked like it was up to me again. I protested a little, not being too keen on driving that section of road back into town as it was getting dark, but was quickly overthrown. There ended up being a small general store only a couple of miles from the hotel, so I didnt have to drive far. The boys picked out some wine for me as a thank you present lol!
When we got back, we enjoyed sitting out on the deck and discussing our adventures for the day, and the plans for tomorrow.