We saw a usually secretive marmot standing on his hind legs at the side of the road, watching the cars whiz by.
The viewpoints are packed with tourists, very different from the mostly deserted parks we've been through up to now. And there are bears!
The ranger told us that this year-and-a-half old cub's mother was killed by a car. Now we feel bad about speeding bear jokes. Luckily the cub is old enough to survive on her own.
Now we're off to the Bay Area for a week of eating and drinking and laughing with friends and family. Probably not much blogging for a while. Toodle-oo!
1 comment:
Hey guys,
I had no idea that you were already in action. It is great to read your blog. Especially the places we have been to and love - like Utah and Nevada.
And...nice name.
Love
Steve
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