my happy place.

Since I was just a speck, as far back as I can remember, I have visited Mammoth Lakes with my family. There, my love for fishing, hiking, the smell of pine, moths {say what}, tackle shops, paneled wood, and country music seeded. No, we've never gone up during the winter. But that doesn't mean we've never seen snow! One of many favorite memories is throwing snowballs on a patch of white among the dry twigs and dirt. This last visit was special for me. God opened my heart to see his creation in a new light. Mammoth will always be my happy place.

{Rainbow Falls}

{Devil's Postpile}

{My goofy parents; favorite shot of the trip}

{Rainbow trout says "ahhh"}

{Morgan Pass}