Camp #2 rested just a few miles outside of Yellowstone proper. We found ourselves in a canyon a dozen or so feet off the Shoshone River. Dipped the toes in. The dire bear warnings were a bit off-putting however the giant BEARBOX put us at ease. I forced Alea to hike a very small cliff on the other side of the canyon. She was not very happy.
Wind River Canyon, the next day, put the
wind back in her sails.
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| Smack dab in the middle is the tiny white jeep, parked in front of the site. |
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| On Assignment |
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| Wind River Canyon |
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