The bus dropped me off in the village around eleven in the morning. I had been there, many, many times. I have watched it change and not change over the years. In national parks, the park service is the boss. What you can build, what you can sell, where you can sleep, wash, poop… These … Continue reading “Intermission: The Valley”
“Yosemite Area Regional Transportation System.” I looked it up, finally, after forty years of using the acronym for the busses that go in and out of the park. “The park.” That is how locals refer to Yosemite. Be cool if we could too! I mean, that might save me, like, sixty keystrokes a day over … Continue reading “YARTS”
In Fresno, the bus schedules to get to and from Yosemite are not aligned with the city busses. The first leaves town at 5:30 AM, the second leaves at seven something. I could have called up a rideshare service, but I can eat for a week on twenty bucks, so I thought, “Which is more … Continue reading “Yosemite, Here I Come”
I am back from my Yosemite trip with tons of photos and videos. I have not looked at any of those yet. Today, Saturday, 20 July, I slept until noon. I toss this draft off quickly to get something written. There is more, much more. I am so physically whupped! I am still in recovery … Continue reading “Apotheosis”