There was still snow in the higher parts of the park where we were and snow melt was running off everywhere. It even broke through the roadway in one place, coming up as a spring through the asphalt and running off into a canyon that was filled with the roar of a whitewater stream.
The yucca is in bloom and its white blossoms are visible all the way down. I read that there are 130-some curves and 10 or 13 hairpins in this stretch of road. I think that they may have missed a few...
Third largest tree, nation's Christmas tree, 29' in diameter and 267' tall. Big-ass sumbitch! There are a couple people at the bottom of the picture, for scale.
Loved the different colors, shapes petals of the roses. Everything from climbing roses with a single set of petals to complicated blooms like this one.
There are places on the highways north of San Francisco where the road is a single lane because the other lane has fallen away from the hillside. It makes for a more interesting drive...
The fog didn't, as Sandburg said, come on little cat feet. It lay there, swirling, dripping, undulating, hiding and disclosing, and then later faded away.