Randomly my buddy Micheal Woolery and I decided we would make a run up to Yosemite. We both had never been before and it ended up being the last day in Fall before they closed the roads for Winter. This was an experience that brought me to tears. I was gracefully humbled by the echoing valleys, deep fall colors, and brisk air. This is an experience I will never forget and the thought of it brings me chills. Forever a Yosemite fan!