My memories of Tahoe come from a trip my family took in 1996. I was eleven years old. The Utah Jazz had just lost game seven to the Seattle Supersonics. I remember the water being cold and the hikes being fun. This was my first time back out that way since. My mental pictures are now so faded everything looks just as it was. Lots of pine and perfect temperatures. Here are a few photos of the Landscape.
Emerald Bay This pile of rocks seems a little awkward. Donner Lake. We watched the fireworks perched up in the pass.