
This is the view of the boundary between Yosemite and the Ansel Adams Wilderness at Donahue Pass – bleak but spectacular terrain: primeval in a way that make one consider one’s own existence and place in both nature and the universe.
I like Christmas trees,
I like Christmas trees,
I like Christmas trees,
never take them down.
I like Christmas trees,
I like Christmas trees,
I like Christmas trees,
even when they’re brown.
Apologies to Monty Python’s I Like Traffic Lights