We finally made it to Yellowstone (with the rest of humanity), the farthest west we plan to travel. We were going to try to cover all the main sights in the park in one day, so it was a whirlwind. A quick rainstorm came through just after we finished setting up camp, but then it was nice. Cold at night, but nice weather. We were comfy warm in our sleeping bags and blankets. My sleeping bag is the least cold weather friendly, but I had a sweatshirt on with the hood up and the big Preble stadium blanket over me so I was warm too. The kids just got new ultra-warm sleeping bags and were warm enough without any blankets on!
Our campsite was pretty nice, especially compared to the postage stamp sized one Jeff and I had at (we think) Lake campground when we were here in 2005. The lodgepole pines are so tall and it was mesmerizing to watch them sway in the breeze.
As soon as we got up, we headed to Old Faithful. We bought some breakfast in the lodge and sat down to watch Old Faithful erupt. No crowds yet at 9 am inside, so we easily got a table and the boys got to sit by the big window.
Spencer got a camera for his birthday and enjoyed taking pictures. He is planning to make a scrapbook once we get home, thanks to his awesome summer school class.
Such an amazing site to see!
We then hiked around the paths to see the other geysers and springs in this geyser basin. Carson did not like it at all, because it was very smelly (like sulfur). Spencer was fascinated and took a ton of pictures.
This is a cone geyser.
This is a spring. The bright colors are minerals.
While we were on the path, Old Faithful erupted again.
We said many many times recently to stay on the path, so the boys couldn't figure out how this little guy could survive on the "hot lava" ground.
After Old Faithful, we headed to the Artist's Paintpots. This was Jeff's favorite. There is not as much water in this area, so the mud just bubbles and spits mud up into the air. Very cool!
These trees are affected by the sulfur or acidic water and they get these "white socks" on them after the tree dies. It looks kind of spooky.
Between our stops, we drove on many roads. There were a lot of switchbacks and huge dropoffs. For some reason, it seemed like I was on the outside of the curves EVERY time. Spencer always thought it was hilarious when I was leaning into the middle of the truck. I have to admit it is like riding a roller coaster, scary but fun when it's over.
We made it up to the Mammoth Springs at the same time the rest of humanity also showed up. Too many people!!!! But the terraces were beautiful and the hike on the boardwalk was great. My fitbit said I did 50 flights of steps this day.
We were just a couple miles from the original entrance to Yellowstone, so we went up there (and logged another state, Montana), Jeff got gas just outside of the Park, and then went back in to continue our journey.
There were lots of places in the Park where you could see evidence of forest fires. Most of the western part is regrowing after the huge 1988 fire. This fire shown seems to be much more recent.
By the time we reached the Grand Canyon of Yellowstone, we were getting exhausted, so Jeff and the boys stayed in the truck while I got out to take some pictures from the road. Next time we come here, I want to investigate this area a lot more.
By this time, we were all dead tired and just wanted to go back to the campground and eat. But since we hadn't seen any buffalo yet, they decided to cause a traffic jam by walking across the road, hundreds of them. It took about 30 minutes for us to get through the people who just stop their car to take pictures every time they see an animal. I am lucky enough to have a driver, so I can take pictures on the move!
The next morning we left Yellowstone, not very early, but it takes a bit for the morning mist to leave the mountains.
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