I think Peter and I have a little tradition of going to Yosemite every year. We took another day trip up there about a month ago while we were on vacation. Since this was only my second time going (I was a deprived child, remember?) he took me to the upper meadows. Before we drove up there though we had lunch in the valley and looked for mountain climbers on El Capitan. We ended up at some lake and it was probably the most gorgeous lake I've ever seen. So we hung out there for a while. It was the most wonderful trip. Good thing I have an Eagle Scout as a boyfriend who can show me everything about California.