While we were sad to be leaving the Grand Tetons since they
were probably one of the most beautiful places we’ve ever been, we were ecstatic
to be moving on to Yellowstone. For once, luck was on our side when we arrived
at Yellowstone because our campsite was ready 3 ½ hours early. Thank God they
were early risers. At this point we’ve become professionals at setting up our
tent and campsite and whipped it together in 2 minutes and 38 seconds tops.
Since this wasn’t part of our original plan (stupid wildfires) we had not done
our proper research on various sites to see throughout the park. So naturally,
our first stop was to go to the general store to get some food, followed by the
Visitor’s Center to have them map out our day for us…priorities. The rest of
the day was spent feeding the animals and taking the animals for rides to the
various sites, breaking all federal regulations. Clearly we felt like being
rebels that day.
While touring the mud volcano on foot we encountered our
first bison face-to-face. Just to give you a clear image, there were designated
walkways with wood railings for a majority of the path, however, some areas did
not have these railings. Apparently the bison are very well aware of this and
took the liberty of joining us on the walkway. We were hesitant at first to
cross this part of the walkway since the bison was literally 10 feet away from
us, but after some discussions with him, he agreed to let us cross.
Unfortunately, some people were not as smart as us and did not obtain the
bison’s approval to cross. While we were walking on the path we heard a loud
scream, and when we turned around we were horrified to see the bison
legitimately charge a young boy. Luckily
the boy’s father temporarily distracted the bison long enough to allow the boy
to get away. By the way, this is actually not a joke, this actually happened. Between
this and the atrocious smell of the sulfur, we opted to use our speed pass and
cruise along the rest of the way through the mud volcano.
We may not have mentioned this yet since parts of it may or
may not be appropriate for this blog, but we have an ongoing bucket list for
this trip, one of which includes watching a sunset. With the little research we
had done, we learned that it was highly recommended to see Old Faithful at
sunset. Double whammy!
Initially, we were unimpressed with this Top 10 attraction
to say the least. In fact, we probably would have ranked it 97th or
98th. That is until we saw it erupt. Please refer to the video on Britt's Facebook.
After going through withdrawals, we decided to satisfy our
cravings and ended the night with some delicious ice cream. It was no Sweet
Claude’s, but it got the job done…
Uncertain of what to do the next day, we decided to go back
to the Visitor’s Center to look for some cool hiking trails. En route, we were
rudely interrupted by a herd of bison that decided it would be a fantastic idea
to make camp in the middle of the road. Unfortunately, these bison were
unwilling to listen to our pleas. They did, however, think it would be hilarious
to surround our car. Threatening the lives of humans must be their daily
entertainment because it must have been hysterical to watch us scramble to get
as far away from our doors and windows as possible. But let’s be serious, if
you were surrounded by 10 bison that were as tall as you, weighing in at 2000
lbs a piece, you’d be scared sh*tless too. Again, please refer to the video on Britt's Facebook.
Let’s just say we all needed a new pair of underwear
afterwards. After this experience, we had all decided that we wanted to be
around people while we were hiking.
This way, if something were to happen, we’d throw the other people in
front. Hey, it’s every man for himself out in the wild. Upon arriving at the
Visitor’s Center, we were given absolutely no helpful information for hiking
trails. In fact, she was probably the worst ranger ever. One of the two trails
she directed us to was supposedly covered in bears. Why would anybody sane
enough want to hike that trail by themselves? To add to her list of great
advice, she provided us with trails that didn’t overlook any of the scenic
overviews of the Grand Canyon of Yellowstone (something we had specifically
asked for). Clearly, she was useless. Thank God for Doug though because he
hooked us up big time. He basically planned out the rest of our day, directing
us to the best lookout points and the best attractions at Yellowstone that we
hadn’t yet seen.
While we absolutely loved the time we spent camping in
Yellowstone and the Grand Tetons, we were ready to sleep through the night in a
real bed, take a shower, and be around civilization. Just an FYI, if you visit
Yellowstone in the middle of the summer, it does not mean that it is still warm
at night. In fact, it kind of felt like our tent was an icebox at night. Thank
God for mummy bags.
Until Next Time,
It's worth noting that this post doesn't mention alcohol once, which is shocking.
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