On my first trip ever to the park I was driving a stake bed truck from the east bay loaded with, ironically, Kodak disposable cameras and film to the parks commissary. This was right before a major holiday, I forget now which, and the park needed the film and cameras for the expected park visitors. That was back during the UPS strike and I was working as a salesman for a courier company but did long distance deliveries when it got real busy. After I delivered the kjodak stuff to the commjssary I stopped at Yosemite Falls and walked back in and took a drink from the ice cold falling water which is supposidly quite pure after falling several thousand feet.
But the actual “Yosemite Experience” is personal – at least for me it was. It wasn't the occurrence set out above but for me it came during my first multi-day backpack in the park. Heading to Vogelsang I think I took a wrong turn and ended up in this beautiful wilderness meadow looking up to a 2000 foot climb that appeared to be straight up. That's when it came upon me- the beauty of the landscape and the wilderness of it with no other person in the area. It was exciting!
Thomas
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