Morning at Yellowstone.
The lady who checked us into the campground gave us the best route to take around Yellowstone. She told us the first road might lead to some "bear jams." Bear jams = places where traffic stop because people are looking at bears in the wildlife.
She was right.
Bears were not the only animals. There were also more bison
After the Bearjam, we went to Mammoth Hot Springs. which had a number of terraces made by thermophiles, (heat loving bacteria) and something that is not calcite, but begins with a T and my geology portion of my brain cannot remember. Thermophiles change the color of rock.
It was raining by this point. It hadn't rained the whole time we were at Yellowstone. It rained in spits and spurts while we were waiting for Yellowstone to erupt, and then after it was finished it downpoured, but only for like the few minutes we were running to the car, and the 15 minute or so drive back to the greater or lower basin. Then miraculously the rain lightened and stopped shortly after we got out to take pictures. Again we had some good timing.
I think the Basin shots were some of my favorite from Yellowstone. You crossed a river before getting there.
Clear blue pools.
And then one last steaming pool.
Before our picture journey leaves Yellowstone I have to throw in this shot. I wasn't sure where to put this during the day, but I liked it. It's Ria and Curt being paparazzi, only you can just see the tip of Ria's hat, and the leg of her jeans. It's a good Curt shot though.
Then at the end of the day we drove to the middle of nowhere Montana. No seriously It was in Beaverhead Deerlodge national forest, and we drove on unpaved roads for far too long. We did however stop and get firewood and S'more makings before we left. By the time we got to the campsite I was almost to tired to stay up for a fire and S'mores, but then Curt said he was going to build a fire anyways. I told him I would be building the fire if there was going to be fire building going on, and I set about that task. The S'mores were happy. They were not the best S'mores I've ever had but they were very happy S'mores, and it was my first fire of the trip. It was a very good evening.
Next up: Montana, Idaho, & Washington.
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