Yellowstone Pics.

Finally. Pictures from Yellowstone.

I married this guy. Did you know that cigar smoke makes great bug repellent? It’s better than OFF.

Yah. It’s me, hiding behind the mongo smile and even mongo-er nose.

Coyote Creek. It was murder trying to wash in it, the rate it was flowing, and the temperature!

My honeybun husband, on his way to a morning poo. Doesn’t he look like a puppy dog? He’s great cuddling material, I just want to nuzzle up onto his chest and purr when I see this picture.

Our first home. Cozy, huh?

And warm. It took us forever to get out of bed that day. We didn’t start out until about 2 in the afternoon, then got caught in a hailstorm. We were cranky when we got back to the bunkhouse--and HUNGRY! It was the Grand Canyon of Yellowstone, and it was pretty darn steep on the way back. Altogether we went about 8 miles straight up with 50 pounds on our backs, mosquitoes eating at us, etc, etc.