Tuesday, September 23, 2025
Yosemite Valley & Mirror Lake
I can’t imagine what Yosemite must be like during peak season. We decided to get up early and head into the park, and I’m so glad we did. We were up at 6:00 a.m. and on the road by 7:00. We arrived in the valley around 8:30 a.m., listening to our Guide Along audio tour along the way about the Park’s history and how it was formed.
Our plan worked — traffic int eh park wasn’t backed up and the park was quiet and peaceful — though the early light wasn’t the best for photos. I decided to focus less on taking pictures and more on simply enjoying the stillness of the morning.
Our first stop was Bridalveil Fall. It was a short, pleasant hike, and just as the Guide Along tour mentioned, the wind constantly shifted the direction of the mist, making the falls seem alive and ever-changing.
Driving around Yosemite Valley can be a little confusing with all the bus lanes and roundabouts. I’d read that they offer free shuttles, so I found a map and parked near one of the stops. The shuttles came every ten minutes, and while there wasn’t any tour narration, the drivers were helpful and would announce visitor centers, restaurants, and restrooms along the route.
Next, we stopped at the meadow in front of El Capitan. We scanned the cliffs looking for climbers but didn’t spot any — though, to be fair, we didn’t have binoculars. From there, we hopped back on the shuttle, did a full loop around the valley, and then decided we were ready for a hike.
We chose the Mirror Lake Trail. The path itself was beautiful, shaded, and surrounded by tall granite walls. I was looking forward to the classic view of Half Dome reflected in the lake — only to find when we arrived that the lake had mostly dried up. What remained was more of a sandy flat with a large mud puddle in the center. It was still scenic in its own way, but not quite what I’d pictured!
By lunchtime, the shuttles had become much busier, so we decided to head out of the park. On the way, we stopped at Tunnel View — one of Yosemite’s most famous overlooks — for one last look at the valley before having a late lunch back in Oakhurst.
As we drove back, I thought about how different the park feels early in the morning compared to midday — calm, quiet, and almost sacred before the crowds arrive. Even though some sights weren’t what I expected, the peacefulness and scale of Yosemite still left me in awe. It’s the kind of place that reminds you to slow down, look up, and just be present.










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