Andrea is still down with a knee injury, so Bodie and me hiked up the mountain to look at the fossils. The winds were blowing 25-35 miles per hour on top of a cold day in Cali - 53 degrees.
Come on, Dad. This way.
I'm outta here.
One mile later...Fossil Rock..and a vein of shell fossils.
Some beautiful scenery at the top.
So beautiful was the scenery, that Bodie felt compelled to meditate.
No. Really. At times, he can be a strange little monkey.
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It is a Zen thing that us grown ups just would not understand!
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