We woke up early Tuesday morning to
finish our Yellowstone visit. We checked
out of the hotel and headed for the geysers.
Our first stop was the Norris Geyser Basin. Here we walked a ½ mile loop through active,
steaming geysers. It felt as though we were on another planet. Some of the geysers were so loud that they
compared to an airplane takeoff. The
liquid that had accumulated around the geysers was green, black, and gooey. Needless to say, I had never seen anything
like it.
The next stop, Midway Geyser Basin,
is home to the famous Grand Prismatic Spring.
We were hoping to see the colorful, rainbow-like water that is often
seen in photographs. Unfortunately,
there was so much steam that it was not clearly visible. It was still a good walk!
Finally, we stopped at the
ever-popular Old Faithful. We patiently
waited twenty minutes for the geyser to erupt.
There was a kid nearby shouting, “She’s gonna blow! She’s gonna blow!” He provided some good
pre-show entertainment, however, it didn’t compare to the actual eruption,
which was pretty spectacular.
We spent the next two hours slowly
winding our way out of Yellowstone and though Grand Teton National Park. I was excited when we finally found the interstate. We made our way to Wyoming’s Guernsey State
Park where we had camping reservations for the night. We were pretty impressed with our beachside
accommodations and spent some time relaxing on the sand. However, we were in for a surprise later in
the night.
Once we were comfortably in
our sleeping bags, strong winds started blowing through. Suddenly, our tent collapsed on top of
us. It was chaotic to say the least. Zoe ran to the car barefoot while I tried to
salvage our things. A few minutes later
after the wind had passed, we went to set our tent back up. Unfortunately, the wind had snapped one of
our poles in half, so we deposited the tent into a nearby dumpster. Zoe wasn’t keen on my suggestion to ‘sleep
under the stars,’ so we headed for the nearest motel. Although it wasn’t ideal, we made it through
the night.
We started early again today
exploring the Oregon Trail. There’s a
site where you can see ruts made from wagon wheels. It was quite unbelievable. Next, we stopped at Chimney Rock. It looked just as it sounds.
Finally, we dropped by Carhenge. It was probably the weirdest thing we’ve seen on our trip.
The rest of the day was spent
driving towards home. Luckily, we have discovered podcasts, which have helped
the drives go by quickly. Our favorites
include For Crying Out Loud with Lynette
Carolla and Stephanie Wilder Taylor and Allison
is Your New Best Friend with Allison Rosen. Check them out!
You have had an unbelievable journey, and I am so glad you are on your way home to hear about it all in person!
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