Most Amazing Memory
I had an interview with a lady from the Bassendean library on Wednesday. As a long term resident of Bassendean, 44 years, she was interested in my life which conversation will be saved as a Pod Cast and stored in the library for other people to listen to.
She asked a question -
What was one of your most amazing memories.
I forgot to mention the time I crossed the Sierra Nevada mountain range by bicycle and viewed Yosemite Valley for the first time.
At a service station at the west side of the Sierra Nevada mountain range I bought a tin of beans, put it in my bike pannier, zipped my Gore-tex jacket and hood and descended. I was cold and became colder as I gathered speed down the steep hill. I was now longing to climb a hill to get warm again, but I just kept accelerating downwards. I sped through two tunnels and suddenly right in front of me there it was – one of the
most spectacular sights in the world, Yosemite Valley.
It was like something out of a fairytale book. If there was a fairytale world out there, then this view was it. It was more than amazing and my heart pounded with absolute joy. I stopped next to a Japanese couple looking over the valley, took my camera out to find it was all fogged up and unsuitable to take photos. I couldn’t believe my luck! I had the world’s most breathtaking sight in front of me and I couldn’t capture those
memories. How disappointing that was.
A river flowed below in the valley, winding through the pine trees and between huge cliffs and mountains. One huge, vertical cliff was called El Capitan, a very famous climber’s cliff. It was right there dominating the scene. I could see a lush valley that narrowed, until the mountains totally engulfed it. A waterfall cascaded from near the summit of one mountain top. Mist was rising from the river. I was in complete awe of the
sight before me. I shivered with total elation.