I’d surely be one of the few to not suggest a trip to a world-famous nature park not being partial to walking around woods where wild animals tend to poop as well as call home. Walking around Tahoe National Park a few days ago already gave me the heeby-jeebies with visions of Anthony Hopkins in that film with him and a bear. I haven’t tried running away from a bear yet but with my creaky knees and bum ankle I’d surely be at a disadvantage. Best to wear good shoes for the next couple of days.
