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Grey skies over Yosemite as we drove through toward Mt. Whitney. |
Mountains in Yosemite, stripped bare by the glaciers. |
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Autumn makes Lone Pine Creek colorful. |
Mountainside above the trail near the parking lot. |
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Entering the wilderness. |
Two very picturesque trees in the sunglight. |
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The rocky trail leading up, toward cliffs, fog and the unknown. |
Trunk of a venerable old pine. |
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Okay, now we're really in the wilderness. Entering the Whitney zone... |
Looking back down the valley at Lone Pine Lake and the Owens Valley. |
