A few weeks ago, I went to Yellowstone:
With this guy:
To see this guy:
We saw wildlife:
And sci-fi scenes:
And soaked up beauty:
And pretended to be nature buffs:
And despite the completely and utterly terrifying night that included a 103-mile detour in the climbing altitude during a blizzard in BISON COUNTRY...which ended up including a night curled up in the back of a truck and maybe also a few tears (after an encounter with a happy drunk and quite the ordeal to fill up our depleting gas tank. Debit card-less. When all gas stations were closed.) and ended with waking up to a HERD OF BISON OUTSIDE MY WINDOW...we really did have a great time.
Thanks, Nick. We miss you. (For more photos, click here.)
4 comments:
you know...given your past few camping experiences, i think its time you gave up on camping...im just sayin...
I am not gonna lie: I enjoyed the beautiful and unique pictures, I laughed remembering your retelling of the bison. But my favorite part is the fact that in more than one of these pictures are you posed with your hand on your hip. The end.
Sounds like one heck of a camping trip!
That sounds (and looks) like an awesome trip!! I can't wait to hear about it...I'm hoping for a retelling of the no-gas, herd-of-bison story.
And yes, I love old people!!!
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