A journey with brothers and friends - exploring, growing and sharing. This multi-day hike in Yosemite was just what the doctor ordered. I'd completely torn my calf muscle some ten days earlier and thought I was going to miss this epic trip. With some rest, amazing therapy and a lot of TLC, I was good to go. My backpack was loaded for bear with camera gear (as usual), so much so that my brothers were kind enough to carry some of the heavier pieces near the end of our journey -

A last minute trip to Yosemite brings both joy and sadness. I'd waited years for the right amount of snow to fall In Yosemite Valley and shoot those infamous "Ansel Adams" style winter images. Leaving the Bay Area around 8PM would give me 5 hours of dark and clear skies, moonlit mountains covered in snow and the solitude of unfettered access to my favorite park, all before the sun came up. Halfway there, my normal route was unexpectedly closed, forcing me to backtrack to the