I guess I’ve taken the one-night stand approach to national parks – visiting a different one every weekend, I go for the nature, and leave when I’ve had enough (who has time to remember names?).  Yikes… Well, actually none of that is true.  I was really looking forward to spending the weekend in Yosemite.  I’d never been before (so far as my cognizant mind could remember), and as it’s only three or so hours away, it seemed pretty silly that I hadn’t made the trip yet.  And I knew it’d be beautiful, but, really it was incredible.  The pictures took themselves, leaving … Continue reading Yosemite: day one