The day started off badly, and all because of George Barna’s ‘Revolution’ CD: I put the CD in the car player, and started listening while reversing out of my parking space. Distracted by what Barna was saying, and the loudness, I forgot the second metal pole on my left, and turned too early, leaving a nice dent in the front left wing (fender). (That’s my story, and I’m sticking to it 🙂 )
Having recovered from my frustration, and very relieved that I had paid for the insurance, I drove into the valley, stopping to take the classic photos from Tunnel View. I had wanted to hike up to Yosemite Falls, but there was no water where I thought they should be, so I went to the visitors’ center to ask. I was too late in the season, and the Yosemite Falls were almost dry; there was nothing visible coming over the top fall, and the lower fall was only a trickle. The woman in the visitors’ center advised me to go up to Vernal and Nevada Falls.
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