And lately, I have not lived by bike at all. OK, I've had a couple rides but job hunting and trying to get my act together to take on the road take more time than hours in a day.
However, for Dale's birthday we did get to Yosemite for a day-trip.
Approaching the valley, we stopped to scramble around some rocks and a stream.
There is a bit of a rock tunnel entering the park.
The Dogwood was in bloom and almost as beautiful as my bride.
While difficult to see here, the little speck on the skyline is a climber traversing from Lost Arrow to the valley wall.
The waterfalls were in full flow.
The force of so much water makes quite a windy, wet, splash.
Half Dome was impressive as ever.
As was El Capitan.
