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Into the wilds....
... yards directly above us. The bear was looking right at us as it moved about thirty yards down the hillside. I yelled some loud comments to it and we headed on down the trail for the waterfall, with a sharpened perspective on our surroundings. Being lowered on the food chain will do that.
The waterfalls were spectacular in the bright sunshine. Walking down the trail we came across the first hikers in two hours. They alerted us to a cow moose ...
Yellowstone and My Butt Is A Dragging!
... takes us tomorrow. Headed to Cheyenne, WY. I'm going to the Race for a Cure in Cheyenne on Saturday. That's were I won the free hotel room and dinner for two. I think we'll spring for Bill to eat, also. Must go, everyone is in bed and almost asleep. Love to all of you. Wish you were here, especially, Peyton and Parker. You would have loved all the wildlife. Nighty night!!
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Quest for the West: Day 2
... river with the kayaker we found a couple of paddles, which we gave back to them. No one seemed worse for wear, although they were looking a bit cold.
By now it was pouring, and the rain felt like needles on my face. Some of our group did not have their hood on, but I couldn't deal with the water running down my neck so I dealt with the hood in my eyes and paddling. We hit several Class III rapids with no problem, but I ...
Is it Summer or Winter
... I would loose the trail at some point along the way. While I had managed to follow the trail up to the pass by looking for dips coarsed by the dug out trail or line of plants around the side of the trail, wasnt confident that would be enough especially on the passes. Sure enough when I went over the painted canyon pass the next day Im pretty sure I would of had a hard time following it if someone else hadnt already walked along it.
In the end a quite enjoyable ...
A Visual and Educational Day
... him down and attempt to run interference for him with the traffic coming from behind us. I saw us reach speeds of 50 MPH in some places and that bothered me inside this big steel vehicle; I couldn’t fathom being on this road at these speeds on two skinny narrow bicycle tires.
At the bottom, we turned to find our campground, The Moose Road RV Park, in the town of Wilson, WY; we decided we had driven, hiked, viewed and learned enough; we were done for the ...


