As a side, I would like to point out that I absolutely love my hiking boots. I've had them for 2 years and worn them quite often, but every time I put them on I'm more convinced that they're my favorite pair of shoes, completely beating out my cute flats and heels.
We stopped for MRE #3: chicken pesto pasta with tabasco, New England clam chowder, granola with blueberries and milk (just add water!), peanut M&M’s, and cherry blueberry cobbler. The anticipation of unveiling the contents in each brown plastic bag has become one of our most favorite surprises each day.
Post South Rim, we decided to hike Clear Lake, most of which would through a peaceful open meadow, complete with wildflowers and picturesque views of the mountains in the background. It sprinkled lightly on our way back, and the weather was noticeably cooler and cloudier compared to yesterday’s summer heat. I know K was praying for rain so we could test out our new rain gear he bought us from Whole Earth. I agree that it’s nice to be prepared, but had absolutely no desire to be required to don a waterproof suit in the middle of nowhere during a torrential downpour. Thankfully the storms held out.
We took a picture with my new favorite gadget: Joby Gorillapod. Those that know me know that I'm all about taking pictures on timer. This thing is a photo lovers dream for wilderness trips!
After a brief stop at mud volcano (complete with humorous buffalo interatction - i.e. husband and wife separation due to wildlife blocking the path - poor guy was waving to her as she stood staring angrily at him with hands on hips, waiting for buffalo to pass in hopes of a safe reunion), we made our way back to Jackson Hole.
No buffalo blocking the road unlike this morning (these beasts cause serious traffic jams), and we were even lucky enough to spot 2 wolves – one grey and one black – through a kind man’s telescope on the crest of Hayden Valley. It was incredible!! On top of that, we saw a MOOSE on the way back to the hotel on Moose-Wilson Rd.!! We had an amazing dinner at Trio in town, sat next to Frank from Dallas (oil and gas guru – small world), picked up a bottle of wine, and retired to our same urban studio at Hotel Terra – room 562.
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