On a Whim

One morning, my roomate Cody asked Lauren and myself to go camp up in Mammoth Lakes over the holiday weekend. Less than two hours later we were off. I have only ever been to Mammoth in winter time, so going when there was no snow was an entirely different experience. We left San Diego where it was hovering around 102 and arrived in Mammoth at our camping spot where it was in the low 30's. We took our time on the drive stopping to check out the smoke from the LA fires as it floated across the desert and to walk around a 'ghost' town, which pretty much was just a bunch of old people playing checkers outside of their house. (which might be creepier than actual ghosts) It was good seeing old friends who live in Mammoth year round, I envy how nice of a town they have. Hopefully I can make it back up to the Sierras before the first snowfall, which is quickly approaching.

Enjoy, E