No matter where I am in the world, I always manage to find myself at least one or two pussies. Generally speaking, pussies are the same the world over: they rarely let you touch them, they are tricky to photograph, and as soon as they've used you (probably for food and/or affection) they'll be
Hiking Yosemite Part III: Up The Half Dome
This is the third part of a four-part post, to make sure you're up to speed, best to start with Part 1. Getting up in the morning ranks among my three least favorite things to do (the other two of course being hiking and squeezing lemon into my wounds (the sting means it's working)). But