We went out to Pasadena for a nice hot afternoon. I hadn’t been there before, so I forced them come with me. The whole tamale.

Over the 4th of July weekend, I drove up Highway 395 to Inyo National Forest with a good friend of mine. Stopped by Manzanar, which was where the U.S. held over 100,000 Japanese Americans during WWII. We camped for a night in Inyo after hiking about four and half miles into the mountains, […]