We took 350 photos in 4 days. That is how beautiful this place is. Every 5 seconds we just stop because the view is so gorgeous you can't believe you are looking at it. I won't make you look at all of them, but this is going to be photo overload.
There is something very romantic about driving an old chevy truck through the winding mountain roads, the smell of pine trees, listening to Marty Robbins. It's one of those moments that is so perfect you want to store it away in your mind like a home movie.
We had to send some Ansel Adams postcards to our sister missionary from the cute little post office.
Because it was unusually hot for this time of year, we spent a lot of time in mountain streams. That ice cold water sure cools you down real quick.
We did a few easy hikes and one that turned out to be pretty intense. It took me way longer than it should have to get to the top, but it was worth it because Vernal Falls was the only waterfall that we arrived at that actually still had water flowing through it!
We loved that all of the bike paths were almost completely shaded so we could ride our bikes where ever we wanted to go in the valley, and Gus could get around with us.
Our last hike was on the way out of the south entrance of the park, called Meadow Loop. It was a nice change of pace since we were the only ones on the trail, we loved the quiet and the momentary feeling of being the only people on the planet.