The Big Tit itself.

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Flag of United States  , Wyoming,
Tuesday, August 12, 2008

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
Fog on the North-South Highway
Fog on the North-South Highway












The Great Lady.
Grand Teton through the haze.
Grand Teton through the haze.














0630 MST: Caitlin, and Park Permits.
waiting, waiting.
waiting, waiting.










Mr. Car Visits Moose.
And back, by popular demand...
And back, by popular demand...














Q: You know why a dead tree's better than an accordion?

A: It burns longer!
Tinder.
Tinder.








Mr. Car makes a friend.
Mr. Car, what's your power animal?
Mr. Car, what's your power animal?








Beauty Small (pink flowers)
I love macro.
I love macro.












And Large.
Lakeside view.
Lakeside view.
Where I stayed
Signal Mountain Campsite
(Moose hotels)
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cocoanuts
cocoanuts on Aug 12, 2008 at 07:26PM

Yea, picutres!
Looks spectacular. And, perhaps, a might bit chilly? Keep in touch.

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