Monday, February 11, 2008

Yosemite Fall (no, I did not forget the "s")

Can you spot the surefooted mountain goat?



I couldn't find him either...

All I saw was Kirk landing on his caboose.

1 comment:

Kirk said...

In my defense… like I really have a defense. The rocks were slick and the snow wet, so when you combine wet, slick, smooth granite, I had no chance. If it is any consolation, I was able to stop myself after taking another header into the rocks, by supporting all my weight on my left ring finger, and stopping myself from sure doom. My finger didn’t appreciate the exercise. I though I snapped it in two. Yowee, did that hurt! I wasn’t sure if Kathlene wanted to laugh or cry. Now that I think about it, she was really crying form laughing so hard.