The morning is cold, and we wake up
slowly. Red opens her eyes and says:
“ Man, you made a mess in the
bathroom during the night!
- What do you mean?
- There are a bunch of tiny pieces of toilet paper on the ground…”
- What do you mean?
- There are a bunch of tiny pieces of toilet paper on the ground…”
Yellow knows right away what she is
talking about. Of course, he didn’t make a mess. And here he sees
it, still messing around the toilet paper: a freaking mouse! We have
goose bumps writing about it right now. Slowly, Yellow tries to go
toward the mouse, but the rodent runs, jumps very nimbly to an
opening and hides in the bottom space of a cabinet, between the bath
tub and the stove. There, we discover that the mouse started to nest
with the toilet paper. We figure out rapidly that it came through the
space under the bath tub, as there is an opening from there to the
nesting space. Yellow, cleans the nest area and block the access to
the bath tub – and the outside – with some plastic bags. At
least, we can hear something if the mouse starts to dig through. But
hopefully, the mouse got scared and left the motorhome.
We try to get warm with breakfast, and
get out of here. We stop for gas and drive back to Crater Lake.
There are no rivers flowing into or out of the lake; the evaporation
is compensated for by rain and snowfall. On the basis of maximum
depth, Crater Lake is the deepest lake in the US, the second deepest
in North America, after Great Slave Lake in Canada.
We stop at Cloudcap Overlook, and hike
for a bit to check out the Pinnacles. It is sunny but chilly with the
blowing wind. The road is very bumpy.
We stop at several viewpoints along the
east rim, when Red realizes that the gas cap is missing. Yellow
probably forgot to put it back at the gas station. It is not the
first time it happens, but it is the first time that we haven't
noticed before we left the gas station. Anyway, Mazama Village is on
the way out, so we stop there, find the gas cap where it was
forgotten and drive away from Crater Lake NP on the Volcano Legacy
Scenic Byway.
On the way to Klamath Falls, OR, we
drive across flat, large valleys. The fields are filled with stumps
and the dry, scarce grass doesn’t prevent cattle ranching.
We finally arrive in Klamath Falls,
county seat of Klamath County, in Oregon, named after the first known
inhabitants of the area, the Klamath tribe. There, on this high
desert plateau at an elevation of 4,000 feet, we get back on US-97,
that we shortly used to cross the Columbia River. There, we stop for
a couple of hours to go to our favorite Northwest spot – Fred Meyer
and McDonald’s – and buy a new camera at another road trip
favorite, Walmart. We were just planning to check out some cameras,
but, as Oregon has no sales tax, we end up buying a new Panasonic
camera. Before buying it, of course, we checked online to see if it
was worth it. It seems so, but we will see in the long run.
Back on the road, we leave Oregon and
enter California. The area is very arid, with lots of potato and
onion fields in the irrigated areas. We arrive in Tulelake, CA, and
get a little bit lost looking for the visitor center in this small
town. After seeing some signs and looking for more information on
Wikipedia, we learn that Tulelake happened to have two World War II
internment camps in the area: the Tulelake camp was an Italian and
German prisoner-of-war camp to the east. The other internment camp
housed nearly 18,000 Japanese Americans and Japanese alien residents
and was in operation from May 1942 to March 1946. The Tule Lake War
Relocation Center, renamed Tule Lake Segregation Center in 1943, was
the largest and most controversial of the ten Japanese internment
camps in the United States.
Tulelake, nowadays, seems to have a
high percentage of Hispanic people, probably working in the
surrounding potato fields. From there, we drive on the edge of Tule
Lake National Wildlife Reserve, part of the larger Klamath Basin
National Wildlife Refuge Complex, supporting diverse and abundant
populations of resident and migratory wildlife. Historically, the
Klamath Basin was dominated by shallow lakes and freshwater marshes.
75% of these extensive wetlands have been converted to agricultural
lands since 1905.
South of the NWR is Lava Beds National
Monument. Driving across the desert landscape with lava fields and
other weird basaltic landscapes is beautiful with the sunset. Wild
wild west it really is, with nobody around except a warm breeze.
We arrive at the campground in the
evening, and have dinner in this very enjoyable environment. That is
until we go to bed. We hear noises. Noises of the wind playing with
the trees. Noises of dripping water, may be from the fridge. Noises
from the mouse trying to get through the plastic bag wall. Yellow,
hopeless, builds an aluminum barricade with duck tape. And we try to
get to sleep with or without ear plugs. Around midnight, we are
finally asleep. For how long? Wait until next blog entry.





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