Looking towards Bishop airport
We were going to drive to White Mountain Peak, but there was a storm brewing up there.
Took a quick stop on top of the foothills.
Here I am with my friend, Chris, and his wife, Wendy
Ellen came with us, too
Looking towards Round Valley.
Getting ready to descend.
Heading down
Now that is steep!
The last hill we went down. You can see all the loose dirt at the bottom from people that tried to climb up.
Yep, that is one heck of a hill!
The gang waiting at the bottom for me.
Ellen got a chance to tear up the dirt
A lovely view of the White Mountains from North Bishop
Pine Creek Mine dedication
Mount Tom, my back yard for the first sixteen years of my life.
The mountains just north of Mount Tom.
The house I grew-up in. It seems so much smaller than I remember. That is Mount Tom back to the left.
The other side of my old house.
I found the old hand prints from my siblings and myself. Mine are the small prints. I think I was only seven when this was done.