My trashy glasses with the tape on them have finally died. On a wet climb in Yosemite last weekend a lense fell out onto the munge. Fortunately, I found the weird rose colored replacement lenses this morning. Shazzam! A like new pair, except now I feel strangely optimistic.
We did have a great trip last weekend. Note to remember: there are not bugs and fewer crowds in Yose in March. We did our usual stuff with rental bikes, a damp little fire, some climbing, and an evening visit to the Awahnee bar. The pianist even remembered us... love that place. Unbelieveably, we got just about the last site..we've already made reservations again for April b/c we're trying to go every month.
