Sierra Summer

It used to be "Let your fingers do the walking . . .". Now it is "Let your thumbs do the talking". So, once again my thumbs are flying over my iPhone's keypad typing out the story of our summer adventures.
It is 9:20 in the evening and we are headed south on I-5 in Salem. Destination: Yosemite. Sally has two weeks of hiking in front of her, and I have six. Besides the obvious goals of having fun and seeing the Sierras from south to north, I am really hoping to shed a winter's accumulation of fat. "Chuck's 45 day diet". Catchy title, eh?
Tuolumne Meadows tomorrow night. Rest area tonight for us. Gotta love this Westfalia

Chuck