Since last Wednesday (my first day of vacation) I have: had really good noodles and a banana-nut dessert crepe with really good company (no pic, sorry), spent time with my family, who I almost never see, flying...which I almost never get to do.
I have gone to Yosemite, where I haven't been in 14 years.
Went fishing with Dad, my sister and brother.
Went parasailing (cross that off the list of stuff to do) with everyone, even Mom went and she doesn't like flying...or boats for that matter.
Saw an underground profile chamber of Taylor Creek, a salmon-spawning ground.
It also seems that I have made some friends...a group of inquisitive-looking ducks that follow me around while I'm walking on the beach (could just be that they think I'm going to feed them, but I'm going
with my magnetic personality).And we have games. Turns out I'm pretty good at Scattergories and Scrabble. Not quite so good at Whoonu though.
Tomorrow we have rock-climbing on the menu, although Dad got a little head start...
Maybe some kayaking. How cool is that.
Also, apparently Yogi the Bear is stalking Camp Richardson. There have been sightings of fresh bear paw prints in the morning hours. Not to mention that my father, while walking to the pier to meet with Captain Mike for our fishing trip, was tailed to the pier by Yogi as well.
More to follow =)
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