Yellowstone Park - Son of

We went again. Like crazy fools, we went again. Sam and Tamsen went home about 3PM. I had fished and, Yes, I conquered to the tune of three fish - two large and one small and stupid. But we went back to the park and went north to Norris. The car tried to turn left when it saw the Old Faithful sign but I was able to control it with my mind, and the steering wheel. We went with the intent to see the grand canyon and the falls. We saw two( dos for my spanish speaking friends) magnificent bull elk casually grazing. They were tuteando, hard to believe. Then on the the Falls. We made a wrong turn and Albuquerque and ended up at the brink of the upper falls. It was totally cool and we were dangerously close to falling in and plummeting to instant death. Thanks heavens, for you, I missed and was able to drive away. We thhen went the the artist point for the lower falls. Where has this been my whole life. It was tremendous and beautiful and very crowded. It was very cool. But, really, once you've seen one waterfall you've seen them all so it was off in search of Bison.

On the Hayden Valley and were saw literally 3's of elk. Then we saw dozens and then multiple dozens of elk. Cool but still no Bison. So we drove and off in the distance we saw singleton Buffs but no herd. We ended up going too Fishing Bridge and saw a few more singleton Buffs and mailed a few post cards. Well (for those of you familiar with foreshadowing, there is good things a comin') we were on our way out of Fishing Bridge when,m lo and behold, a largish bison was meandering west on the bridge. Needless to say it was quite nifty and we sang buffalo caroles all the way home. Yet, still, in the back of my mind there was still a moose dearth, nary a moose antler was seen. So we drove back looking at every local moose hangout and tavern but with no success. We were almost back to Island Park when moose dreams come true - there were three of them on the side of the road frolicking, yes frolicking, near a fence. You know in James Bond movies when the car is going 95 MPH and Jimmy is able to slam on the brakes and get the car turned around, well I don't know how to do that but I wanted to. We turned around and went backk and tok photos and everything. These were three very photogenic meece. Diane did the honors and will share when we return to civilization.

So now we are back at the cabin and are going to play Bacarat again. This will make like 6 times so far.

If Isaac is reading, we listened the the tape "I am a Mormon" and I laughes so hard six gunny bears emerged from my nose. What a load that is.

See you all soon. Very soon.