


On the drive back to Yosemite we took the longest shortcut in history. Jeffrey looked at the map and saw that one road was considerably shorter than taking the highway. What we got ended up being a one lane dirt mountain road that we had to take at some points at about five miles an hour. The only people we past were very surprised looking firefighters doing a training maneuver.

Yosemite was much more crowded than the day before being that it was fourth of July weekend, but we still decided to go see the more popular Sequoia grove rather than hike out to the more secluded spots, and I am so glad we did. The pictures say it all, and then again, they can't quite say enough. They were magnificent.





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