I heard the Falls were really screaming and whoa! Yosemite Falls sounded like a thunder storm that never ended. I hiked up to the top of the Falls, felt fine, and kept going to Yosemite Point; it’s that high point to the right of the Falls. I was going to keep going onto North Dome, but the weather was turning bad and I wasn’t ready for a snow storm. Sure enough, as I reached the bottom, the skies opened up.
