Emmanuel's Visit Day 5

     On the morning of the last full day of our trip, the ground was soggy and muddy. It was a good thing we had rain-flys on our tents, or else we would be soaked and shivering. "How are you doing Emmanuel?" I asked. "Not so great." he answered. " My tent's rain-fly blew off in the wind, and now everything in my tent is wet, including me." "Oh no! I'm so sorry! " I exclaimed. "Mom! Did you hear that! Emmanuel's rain-fly blew off in the night and now everything in his tent is wet!" My mom freaked out when she heard that. "Thats horrible!" Then, a look crossed my mom's face like she'd made up her mind about something. " That's it, we're staying at the Ahwanee tonight." " Yay!" I shouted, jumping up and down. But then a look crossed Emmanuel's face. "But isn't the Ahwanee Hotel very expensive?" "Yes," my mom replied. "But it's worth it. We can't have our guest uncomfortable." Emmanuel tried to refuse but my mom's mind was made up. We were going to the Ahwanee Hotel.
                                                                  
     My dad drove over there and made reservations. When he came back, we were all ready packed up. We decided to go on a bike ride to get some exercise and see more of Yosemite. Our day had just begun, and I couldn't wait!