In
California my grandfather and I went hiking.
And what a hike it was!
It was one of the most memorable and enchanting hikes I have ever been on.
We left early in the morning to catch the cool part of the day.
The fog was out thick this morning, and that is what really made this hike something special.
I have always liked weather that changes the entire atmosphere and look of a place, I like to look out into my backyard when it rains or snows, and now I find a new form of weather that radically alters the environment: fog. It lie like a thick blanket, protecting us from the heat of the sun.
This place reminds me of somewhere in New Mexico. A lot of this environment is similar to New Mexico, just thicker.

I like trees and natural things; they are always beautiful and never get old. Often art can be beautiful as well, but sometimes it isn’t, but a tree can never get ugly or cliché.



My Grandfather walking among the more shrubby parts of this trail. California seems to have a lot of these shrubs, and they grow pretty thickly. I can really see how those Californian fires get going, this stuff would burn really easily and spread quickly.

These trees are really something.

This is terrible, but to us this looked like a hanging tree. Awful, I know.

It's great how thick the fog is!

More trees.

I really like this shot. Simple, but elegant, and has a great use of space in it.

More of that shrubby stuff.

At first I thought this ball of spikes (filled with big seeds) was some sort of plant. Then I realized it was a vine (and therefor probably some sort of parasite).

I like this picture for obvious reasons. Almost seems like someone planted these flowers on purpose. A very nice hike! It really makes you appreciate the natural world. Sometimes you really have to get away from the city to do something like this, you forget what it is like, being in nature. You get used to the noise of the city too. It's very nice listening to... nothing, or the chirp of birds and the crunch of your own feet, but nothing else.