Today we drove through Mount Lassen National Park, and it was nerve-racking, yet breathtakingly beautiful. The drive up the mountain is a narrow road with not much room for error outside the road. This meant that you could see right down into the valley and watch the tiny ant-cars go around. We also found that if you take those tiny packs of Pringles up a couple thousand feet, apparently they turn into little balls of plastic and potato chips, that apparently burp at you when you open them. The drive through the forest was amazing, and I apologize for the lack of photos. I wrote this up the morning after the drive, and my mom had already put the cards on her computer. Meh. It was mainly photos of trees and stuff anyway.