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| Joel and Dad eating lunch at the watering hole downstream of Little Yosemite, Sunol, California. |
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| We watched the sun rise just above the dry hills. |
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| The river downstream of Little Yosemite. The water was low and still, so there were many reflections. |
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| A cascade I like to call "Lower Little Yosemite Falls" in low flow. Waterfall reflections aren't common because usually they churn up the water around it. Not this time! |
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| A cow on the edge of oblivion. |
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| Joel surveys the landscape. |
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| Joel and Dad eating at the watering hole. |
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| Kaboom! |
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| A section of the river in Little Yosemite Valley |
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| The sun rises over us hikers. |
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| The low flow made Little Yosemite Falls pathetically weak, but the pool (which people sometimes dive into in warmer weather) very clear and still. |
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| The infamous blue rock. |
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| Lower Little Yosemite Falls. The rocks just above the falls look a little like an eagle. |
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| The entrance to Little Yosemite Valley |
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| Another Kaboom! |
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| The family |
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| A little cascade tucked in between three boulders. |
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| The old rock walls of Little Yosemite Valley were like the wrinkled face of a wise old man. |
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| Joel and Dad eat lunch above the sky. |
