This was our last full day in Yellowstone. Honestly, I think we could have condensed and
had one less day here, but it was okay, because this was a lower key day even
though it had quite a bit of driving.
When we got up we decided to head a little bit South of our hotel and
check out a trail to a natural bridge.
The trail was 2.3 miles long, but wasn’t too hilly (until the end). I’ll admit that by this day Mason was
probably ready to go on some bigger hikes and I was ready to be home in my
bed. When we pulled in to the parking
lot there were several people with cameras standing next to a field. Of course bear radar went off, but it turned
out there was an owl diving in and out of the grass. It was a cool early morning wildlife
sighting.
We started our trek into the forest along the trail and
Mason spotted the owl sitting on a tree branch.
By this time it was almost 11:30, so I was pretty surprised that an owl
(and his friend) were ot in the daytime.
They were huge, but a beautiful grey color. Mason and Woodrow took off a bit ahead of us,
chasing the shade, while Theo and I were given the chance to have some deep
thoughts about trains, his birthday, how at Gram’s house he Sesame Street
Playhouse is waiting for him to come back to play with, we talked about how he
wanted to get Grandpa an umbrella for his birthday (shoutout-HAPPY BIRTHDAY
DAD!) and how he wants Grandpa Dave to visit and bring more clay. The little dude talked and talked and talked.
Theo talked so much we actually had walked past Mason and
Woodrow without noticing it, so he called out to us where were able to see the
natural bridge above us. We decided to
hike up some switchbacks (my nemesis) so we could get to the other side of the
natural bridge and it was pretty cool.
The bridge was small and made of rock, but it was amazing to see what
this Earth is capable of. On the way
back to the car, Theo and I had a length discussion about letters, their
sounds, and words that start with each letter…Mason walked a bit ahead again,
because we never shut up. J The hike took us an hour and a half so we
decided to head to the North Rim/Upper Falls Drive. Woodrow and Theo both fell asleep on the
drive here, so Mason and I took turns walking the .8 miles down to the
Falls. It was BREATHTAKING! I could have sat there a long time and just
watched the power of the water as it fell over the side of the cliff. It was so
strong and moving, and I just kept thinking, who in their right mind would look
at Niagara Falls and decide to travel over it in a barrel.
After this we decided to head way North (again some roads
were closed for construction so we had to take a longer route) to the Mammoth
Hot Springs. This area is in the
Northwest portion of the park and was where the original Yellowstone Park
village began. We grabbed some late
lunch (it was after 3) at The Terrace Café and then went to check out the
Mammoth Hot Springs. Mason and Theo
walked ahead this time and I carried Woodrow while walking slowly throughout
the springs. They were very pretty, and
I wondered if they generally had more water flow than we saw, but Mason took
some stunning photos.
A funny Theo story, he kept talking about these orange
shoes. He had mentioned them a few times
in the past week, and I kind of brushed it off saying he didn’t have orange
shoes. This time we dove into the
conversation. I thought that he was
confusing his red sandals at home for orange shoes, because sometimes he mixes
up pink and purple, so I thought maybe this was the case. Then he started to tell me that he wore them
to pick up Mason from the airport. So
this is when I really thought he meant his red sandals, because we’d just
picked Mason up at the airport recently.
However, Theo went on to tell me that it was when he and Mason were watching
the planes go “shoo shoo shoo” (as he waved his hand) and then I realized that
LAST November (2013) he did have 1 pair of orange gym shoes (he only wore a
handful of times, they were tie and hand-me-downs that didn’t fit great) that
he wore to go watch a flyoff with Mason.
He was like, “yeah mom, when I wore my flight suit.” I swear the kid has crazy recall (though
selective).
Anyways, we enjoyed the Hot Springs, and watched this herd
of Elk that was in the main street area.
There were lots of people trying to get close to take photos, and the
park rangers were going nuts because the Bull Elk (male) kept charging into the
street. Mason got some great
photos. We grabbed some ice cream from
where we had eaten lunch and started our trek back to our hotel (a 90-120 minute
drive). We grabbed a late dinner at the
cafeteria again, and Mason and Theo headed out for Night Hike part 2 while
Woodrow and I packed up the room so we could have a quick escape in the
morning. What a beautiful day!






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