Saturday, July 26, 2008

Big Boobs National Park

There are worse places in the world to be than in this lodge relaxing and catching up on my blog.
The Grand Tetons may be the prettiest mountains I've ever seen, save for maybe Denali on one of the rare days it is visible. The scenery had better be good to make up for the goofy name. Today's lesson should be that you can get a couple of knucklehead Senators to name something anything you want so long as you put the words in French so they sound majestic. All "Grand Tetons" National Park means is, well, exactly what you think it means. Big Tits. Our beloved park was either named by lonely French fur trappers in the 1850s or the guys who sat at my lunch table in sixth grade, but either way, it is what it is.

Here is how I made the drive:

There isn't much sense in packing my gear properly, because there is so much to see along the way. I'll leave you with a couple of wildlife shots.

1 comment:

Brieanna! said...


mannnn...when i wouldve seen a bear i wouldve been running and peeing at the same time cause i would be soooo scared!

(secret fishermen handshake :D)