We were still in Yosemite which is only about 900 miles away from Jackson Hole and the Grand Tetons. We didn't want to get in at 10 p.m. so we left pretty early, even for Travis family standards and I can tell you first hand they are a bunch of early travels often leaving places at 0-Dark-Hundred, a.k.a. the butt crack of dawn. Well on this morning Megan and I woke up at the freightening early hour of 3 a.m. We did a quick camp pack which included my rather impressive feat of packing the sleeping bags, sleeping pads and tent without a light as Megan carried the stuff to pack up the car.
Early Morning Drive out of Yosemite |
Dawn at Mono Lake, CA |
Hanging out in Jackson |
Glad to have made it Jackson Hole and happy to have a delicious meal in our bellies we headed back towards camp. It was going to be chilly with lows in the upper 30s. We hunkered down in our tent with all of our blankets, including the famous Aunt Bev hand-made jean quilt that feels like it weighs 275 pounds when it is laying over you. We put on the Die Hard DVD on Megan's computer and watched that as the temperatures dropped. We watched almost the whole movie until the battery died with 5 minutes to go, Yippie Kay Yay ...
Unfortunately, from our campsite and from Jackson you can't really get the views of the Tetons I had promised Megan so she was going to have to wait another day to see the most mountainy mountain I have ever seen.