My favorite memory from Yosemite national Park was the snow. We were up several thousand feet in the air, in the summer, and the sights were beautiful. But more importantly, it was summer, and there was snow. Yes, I'm not lying. Snow! In the middle of summer! Little frozen water molecules, in the middle of the summer. Although I knew it was because we were at a high altitude, this was still a pleasant experience.

Another fun experience I had during this trip was the meal at the Chinese Restaurant. Although our pigeon did not arrive, the other courses were very tasty. The amount of choices we had, coupled with the differing flavors of the dishes made that experience memorable.