We woke up this morning to begin our drive to Yosemite. We traveled on Highway 1 for the beginning of the morning, admiring the gorgeous coastline. Midmorning, we began our trek inland, stopping in some podunk town in small town USA, where Dre charmed some poor innocent Mexican farmer out of his OG strawberries with her beautiful Spanish. Midafternoon, we finally arrived in Tahoe. We cowgirled-up and headed over to the stables, where we saddled up on Sandy (Dre) and Howdy (me). Sandy definitely was a mega slut trying to get it on with my horse while I was still on him. The trail was intense over rocky inclines and bogs, while viewing the grand heights of the mountains and the awesome waterfalls. After the ride, we packed up and drove to Tahoe along the windingest, curviest roads ever. Along the road we not only saw a little black bear, but also came a little close for comfort to Bambi and his brother. However after threatening to make Dre load Bambi onto Sylvester if she killed him, there were no more close calls. So, we enjoyed the rest of the journey along the beautiful snow-lined streets without a hitch.