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The Big Tit itself.
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So we've done our research, and a mostly reputable source (Lonely Planet) brings us terrible news. Proud, patriotic Americans that we are, we've somehow let three (or so) Frenchmen, and dead ones at that, name one of our most beautiful national parks the Big Tit. Or Teat. Or something similarly immoral and UnAmerican.
I haven't the words to do this nipple-topped park justice, so what follows is something of a photo-essay of Day One.
Arrival, Dawn in Grand Teton National Park
The Great Lady.
0630 MST: Caitlin, and Park Permits.
Mr. Car Visits Moose.
Q: You know why a dead tree's better than an accordion?
A: It burns longer!
Mr. Car makes a friend.
Beauty Small (pink flowers)
And Large.
Where I stayed:
Signal Mountain Campsite
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