Do you happen to remember the time we Kellers roadtripped to the Grand Canyon, and upon arriving
saw absolutely NOTHING, because the canyon was completely swallowed up in the thick fog?
Well, this trip to Yosemite wasn’t quite
that bad. But it was close. There was quite a bit of snow on the drive up to the park, though it had turned to rain by the time we hit the tunnel/valley.
Wait for it. Here it comes: that awe-inspiring iconic view of Half Dome!
Oh well. Half Dome was hiding in the clouds.
A gray Bridal Veil. A quick loop through the valley floor. And we headed back down the hill before they closed the road.
Not our most auspicious visit to this most lovely of places.