the Awahanee
Yosemite Valley

Biking along the Merced River

2024 April  ◬  37.7455649, -119.5743444

Just got back from Yosemite and I'm still floating. Stayed at the Ahwahnee. A grand old haunted abode with her stone walls and towering windows. Pure magic. Spent the morning pedaling along the Merced. Water so crystalline it felt like riding through a dream. The trunk of sequoias were golden against granite giants. Everything felt effortless and eternal at once.

Sometimes you need nature to remind you what stillness actually sounds like.