After diving head first into the Deep South we finally made it to the West Coast! I wanted to quickly stop in and say howdy doo before we disappear yet again, this time into the depths of Yosemite National Park. We are fresh out of Joshua Tree and golly does it seem strange to be back in civilization after five days of desert camping.
It sure was hard to pull our selves away from the howling coyotes, handsome cacti and some of the most beautiful sunrises I have ever seen, but I'm sure Yosemite will hold its own in the scenic stakes. During our stay I embraced a sort of Picnic at Hanging Rock meets 1920s desert dweller look and discovered (to quote little Edie) that it was indeed the very best costume for the day.