Yosemite National Park

All of the times that we have been in California we always seem to just drive by Yosemite. Never with any regret or real desire to stop.  This time was different. 

 I am not sure what kept us away but it was evident from the first moment, that this was "our" place.  Tall pines, towering mountains, majestic water falls.  

Nature at its best.

El Capitan, Spanish for 'the captain' is a grey, smooth, vertical mountain, whose presence in haunting.  Because of its massive size, it feels closer than it really is.  All around the valley, iconic images make me feel like I have been here before, even though I know I have not.  This is truly an amazing place.

It had rained in Bakersfield where we spent the previous night, but snowed here in mountains of Yosemite.  Just adding to the beauty.

Yosemite in the spring is an exciting place to be.  This year has been exceptionally wet.  The snow melt makes the rivers wild and waterfalls spectacular.  

We linger at the Merced River and watch.  Secretly wishing for the opportunity to spend more time in its presence, not knowing that in a few hours will be lucky enough to be stepping into our room 20 feet off the rivers edge. Yosemite View Lodge, usually booked way in advance, not only had a room available, but allowed pets.  When we opened the door and saw the patio, just feet from the river's edge.  The sound of the water swirling around the rocks, lulling us to sleep.  Time to linger, we are staying TWO nights. 

This has been an amazing trip.  Every turn, amazing, each stop with a surprise.