So, from Texas I flew to Arizona, to visit my grandmother, who was ill. (More about that later.)
I was home in time for a scheduled trip to the eastern Sierra, though.
Wow, was that beautiful. Got to find a way to go back.
Picture from a hike to Glass Creek meadow — I’m out of shape by now, plus it was at something like 9,000 feet. Yikes.
Terrible phone photo does not really show the wildflowers. Or convey how awesome it was.