This was my little dance that I did before going up a trail. It's known as the stanky leg.
I was reminiscing at the sign showing how far away half dome was. That was a great hike, and it was a shame we couldn't do it on this trip.
The one lane road we were trying to cross was closed for a while, so we poured out of the cars and sat down for a relaxation.
The magnificent Half Dome. I might go back some day.
Just one of the many falls we came across.
This was at the top of the hardest hike I've ever been on. The most grueling one, nothing but switchbacks and rock steps. It was soul crushing, especially because people from our group opted out of the hike to spend time at the resort pool down in the Yosemite village. But getting to the top was rewarding.
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Finally!!! A new Blog!! I heard you mentioned to Grandma that you didn't think too many of us looked at your blog. I do. And I leave comments too. So if you blog more, I think of funny and wise things to say back to you. Here is my wise and funny thing: ....I can't think of anything to say. My mind is blank. sorry. I'll try to have something ready for your next blog.
Another year, another post, eh?
Evan, don't pretend like it isn't your wife that blogs everything for you.
Hip, hip, horray! Great post.
Beautiful pictures.
I checked blogs yesterday morning and didn't see this then. Like I say, blogs are the highlight of my day. boring huh? Good blog.....grandma
i check your blog, too Scott. sweet pics.
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