Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Day 54: Florence, OR to Crater Lake National Park, OR


The drive today is taking us from sea level to 8,000 ft on the rim above Crater Lake. But it could have been a lot worse... We decide to check all the engine fluids this morning. We end up adding a little bit of oil to the motor, but a lot of fluid to the transmission, as the level is, once again, very low. In addition to that, the brake fluid is slowly reaching its low point, while we discover that we are running out of coolant. We leave at 10am and stop in the next town, Reedsport, OR. There, we buy brake fluid and coolant and bring all the fluids at good levels. Even more, we check the tires and refill them with air, and we fill up the gas tank. Now, we are good to go!

We drive then to Roseburg, OR, through the Umpqua River Scenic Byway. The Umpqua river is at the center of the byway, with wide expanses of slowly meandering water first followed by cascading waters with rugged rapids surrounded by dense forests, almost ripe for fall colors. We stop in Roseburg for groceries at Fred Meyer and for free wifi at McDonald’s.

We follow our journey along the Umpqua river – this time along the Rogue-Umpqua Scenic Byway – from rolling, oak-covered hills to towering coniferous forests, and from roaring whitewater rapids to incised inter-canyon lava flows. Red even sees a jumping salmon! We stop at Toketee Falls, a waterfall carved from ancient columnar basalt, dropping approximately 120 feet in two stages.

 
And that’s when another drama happens. As Yellow goes to the pit toilet, he places his camera on a surface that is not as stable as it seems. And the camera falls to the ground with a distinct sound. Not the first time it falls, but this time, it is too much. It take only blurry pictures. It is the end. For 4 years, Yellow and his camera have been traveling the world together, after his older camera died on an Australian beach. Bought refurbished, the Panasonic camera took almost 30,000 pictures in its life. Time to get a new one!

The drive to Crater Lake is long, as Bertha is going very slowly on the windy, steep road. The temperature is dropping and the clouds are multiplying. It gets actually cold and very windy once we reach the rim surrounding Crater Lake. The landscape is pretty desolate, contrasting with the gigantic blue lake. We stop at some viewpoints on the west side of Crater Lake, before going down to Mazama Village to get a campsite, electric if possible so we could get some heat in the morning.

 
As we didn’t make a reservation, we wait in line for a while, chatting with other travelers. Of course, there is no electric campsite available. Plus lots of rodents are hanging around. The low for the night is foredcasted at 34°F, meaning another night spent in the sleeping bag. We settle at the campsite at dusk, eat our Ethiopian dinner with some local cider at the glint of a flash light, treating ourselves with some ladyfingers after this tough day. And, after studying and blogging for a bit, we get inside our sleeping bags at 9:30pm.

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