Day 289 of a Year Long Road Trip Along America’s Scenic Byways
Well, I survived the forest fires, fear of active bears, and camping roadside last night, though VANilla reeks of smoke and dead animal smell. Whew, I hope it goes away soon. I returned to Yosemite for one final visit. First I swung through the valley to take advantage of the only shower facilities in the enormous park.
I couldn’t believe how low the Merced River was flowing. In May, it was swelling out of its banks. Today, sandbars were poking up in the middle of the river. Many of the waterfalls appear to be seasonal as well, as I didn’t notice some of them today. For a waterfall lover, the best time to visit Yosemite would be as soon as all the roads open. I believe this is generally in May, though this year due to the heavy winter, I believe it was later.
ON THE ROAD AGAIN!