The Entrance
My grandmother had a picture of this scene hanging on her wall since my dad was a kid. It was nice to get to see the real thing.
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This guy wandered in.
He seemed to be waiting for a handout.
Well, c'mon... feed me!
Some kind of giant, mutant chipmunk.
Yellow bellied marmot.
Looking down. And I mean straight down.
The hazy smoke you see above the valley is smoke from another state. Apparently Idaho was on fire. Then day's driving through Montana to Yellowstone was through smoke as bad as thick fog.