Oh, What a gorgeous weekend. Maybe my third time in the park; the first in my early, forgettable years; the second, in college during a blizzard, and then this. Man! Lady K and I had a wonderful time. Mr. Cassidy was all smiles, Mrs. Cassidy was beautiful and the wedding was awesome. We ended up staying in one of them tent/cabin things. Not bad. There was only a bed and a light , and I was questioning our investment. Then morning came, and I open the door. A huge beautiful craig greeted my sleepy eyes. "Hello, My Brother!"
On Sunday we went for a hike up to vernal falls and continuing up to Neveda falls. We didn't end up leaving the park until after about 2:00, but the late start was well worth it. With little more than granola bars in our bellies and about 7 miles under our belt we were ready for some calories. We stopped in Oakhurst for a Western Bacon Mistake.
After a very enjoyable weekend, we've decided to make the move up north, settle into a home in Oakhurst, grab a teaching job in the Fresno School District and spend our weekends in the Park. Check out the pics here
3 comments:
I am sad. Those pictures are beautiful. I miss my friends.
Like the shots
keep it coming
I want to back to Yosemite. I only went once and amber ruined it because she kept complaining the whole night.
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