
We're pro campers by this point.

This world-famous boulder revolutionized rock-climbing, and was right next to the restrooms. How convenient.

On the way out of the Valley.

Make-out point.


This is where you can find pine-scented air fresheners for you car.

A 7,200 foot drop-off into the Valley isn't suitable for flip-flops, so I borrow Boman's shoes.

Shoulder to shoulder with a dozen other Adam Ansels. And for good reason.

As we leave Yosemite, we notice about a dozen climber headlights on their way up El Cap. How they sleep with a few thousand foot drop-off on the edge of their beds is beyond me.
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