Up hill into Sequoia national park and more.

The hardest two days yet. The local staff don't get to see many cyclists going up from the southern entrance. It was steep. In America, so far, I see hardly no support for off-road cycling (right column, third row)

As I begun the ascent in the afternoon, and skipped the foothill campgrounds, I found a great place, overlooking the canyon and river and woke up to the sound of birds

I made it to the top. The trees are unbelievably huge.

It is hard to relate the beauty of this park. I saw some deer on my way down, a couple of Israelis and a Korean cyclist. What a wonderful time I am having.