1984 … Once more, into the Wild

Then it was onward into Yosemite National Park. Amusingly enough, my most vivid memory of this portion of our journey was mom quite nervously allowing me to drive our Winnebago mobile home up the narrow, winding, guardrail-less road that led into the park. Indeed, Courage is only as Courage does …

“Yosemite Valley, to me, is always a sunrise — a glitter of green and golden wonder in a vast edifice of stone and space.” ~ Ansel Adams