Monday Motivation - Nike's "Last" ad

This makes me want to cry, in the best possible way. Love love love this.

I love it when brands "get it". Thanks swooshes.

Yellowstone, day 2

Another bright and early morning in Yellowstone! We got up and dressed, then headed downstairs to check in on the next geyser eruption... timing it really, really well. We toyed with the idea of grabbing breakfast in the little cafe, but then decided to eat the rest of our leftover Chinese / Thai food (this time heated up in the little microwave in the Inn). We walked along the boardwalk to the benches, walked past a little clump of people, chatting about the day to come, and, well, boom.

Oh! Good morning Mister Buffalo! Quick PSA: this is a TERRIBLE thing to do. We were absolutely clueless, and had the guy actually been on the boardwalk we probably would have walked right past him, or even brushed against him. "CLUELESS TOURISTS GORED BY BUFFALO AFTER BUMPING INTO HIM ON SIDEWALK! SEE THE HILARIOUS FOOTAGE HERE!"

We moved away quickly, and then wondered what would happen when the geyser erupted. Sure enough, about 3 minutes before it was due to go off, the buffalo wandered away. Then, as we happily ate our breakfast...

I think Old Faithful looked extra gorgeous in the crisp morning light!

We packed up our few things, then checked out of the Inn and hit the road. Well, okay, we stopped at the visitor center so that I could get my park passport stamped (priorities!), and then we were off. We stopped at a few places on the way north, including Biscuit Basin: 

Monument Geyser Basin:

our first REAL "road block" ... extreme buffalo sighting!

pardon me...

buffalo, coming through....

nothin' to see here, folks

 Then the loop trail at the Artists Paintpots:

with some pretty colors...

and awesome bubbling mud:

Then on to Norris Geyser Basin, which we visited briefly yesterday, but didn't make time for the longer loop. Today we were all about the big hissing vents:

I just keep thinking of what this must have been like to stumble across 200 years ago. You come over a ridge and into this massive plain... all smoking and steaming and bubbling. It must have been nuts. It's STILL nuts.

Then it was time to start heading out of the park... we knew there were roadworks between Norris and Mammoth, and to "EXPECT DELAYS". So we just got into line and crawled through. Amusing: a couple of times what we thought were construction delays were really buffalo delays!

We arrived at Mammoth over an hour later, slightly jangled from crawling through the roadworks, and all I wanted to do was put more miles under the tires. We had a long way to go before our hotel reservation, so we just put wax on trax and, again, imagined our next visit. (BTW, we've decided to go on an American road trip every 10 years... I fully expect that in 2025 we'll spend some quality time in South Dakota and Wyoming!)

Not much to report from the drive... but we did arrive at our final destination of the road trip... the Rivers Edge Resort in Alberton, Montana. Why there? Well, because it's the place we stumbled into, after dark, on the first night of our first road trip back in 2005. Seemed a fitting place to stop for the night!

view from the back door of our room at the Rivers Edge Resort

We had a nice dinner in the restaurant while watching Monday Night Football. (Really, a $5 taco bar is irresistible... but the "proper food", from the salad bar to the steak to the pasta, looked really delicious.) Then back to our room for our last night on the road, where we sat outside and looked at the moon and stars and listened to the river. Bliss.

The next morning we were up bright and early, and decided to drive a while before breakfast. We fell into the 1313 Bar and Restaurant in Wallace "Center of the Universe" Idaho, had a great meal, and then, really, just drove and drove home.

Well, okay, we did stop in North Bend to visit Twede's / the Mar T / the Double R Diner, since filming had wrapped up and the diner had reopened. Silly me, ordering a large order of fries... #toomanyfries ...

All in all, the trip was amazing -- we met some great people who are crazy for running. We saw some cute small towns, and some gorgeous national parks. We also ran SIX HALF MARATHONS in SIX STATES in SIX DAYS. And that's somethin'.

Yellowstone or Bust!!!

The morning after we completed the Center of the Nation Series, we woke up bright and early. After all, we had been getting up every morning by 5:15. I was still feeling a little wistful about the series being over... but luckily, we had something awesome planned for the day .... YELLOWSTONE!!!

Now, look, there's nothing I can tell you about Yellowstone that you don't already know, or haven't already seen. But I wanted to share some of the awesome snapshots we captured over the two days we spent between Grand Teton National Park and Yellowstone. 

(So indulge me, okay?)

truly grand

Were up and out of the hotel by 7:30, and soon found ourselves on the edge of Grand Teton National Park. I always feel bad for GTNP. Anywhere else in the country it would be a total showstopper. The way the peaks just rise out of the plains, sans foothills, is astounding. It's absolutely gorgeous. But sitting on the doorstep of Yellowstone... YELLOWSTONE!!! ... well, it is sadly "the park you drive through on your way to or from Yellowstone."

I wish I could tell you that we broke the mold, that we spent quality time there. Because, well, it's amazing. 

But we didn't. 

That said, we spent more time there than I ever had before. We visited their very beautiful visitor center and looked at some of their exhibits. 

We then decided to drive the longer scenic drive along the Teton Park Road, past Jenny Lake. (Not that the "main road" on highway 191 isn't scenic, mind you... but it feels like more of a highway.) We started having our usual "what if we just spent a week or so here?" thoughts that we always have when we're somewhere beautiful. So many places to go, so little vacation time...

Eventually, of course, we reached Yellowstone. I get super nerdy at this sort of place. Not just my usual nerdy, SUPER nerdy. Geysers! Mudpots! Stinky sulfurous vents! BRING IT ON. Oh, and did I mention... BUFFALO!!!!!

We entered the park from the South Entrance (duh), then essentially did not stop until we arrived at Old Faithful. Knowing we would see the geyser there later, we just stopped in at the visitor center (and, well, the gift shop...) to gather information. The main thing I wanted to see was the Grand Prismatic Spring...

You know the one... the improbable / impossible / holy cats that's gorgeous rainbow hot springs. I knew that we wouldn't be able to see it in all its glory -- for that, you need an airplane and a hot day so there's less steam. Then you might see this:

photo courtesy NationalGeographic.com

But I still wanted to see it -- at least from ground level -- to see the colors on the edges. So we drove to the Midway Geyser Basin. On the way there we hit our first "road block" -- a herd of buffalo grazing just across the river from the road. 

Then into the Midway Geyser Basin itself ... well, first a wait for a parking spot, and then we were in...

more buffalo!!!

 We headed straight to the Grand Prismatic Spring... which... well... was steaming mightily in the cold morning air. Yes, you can see some of the color... but for the most part it's not super bright. One reason, I suppose, to brave the Yellowstone crowds in the summer!

It was still pretty fantastic, of course... though the walkway was partially closed ...

Why was the walkway closed? OH!

A ranger was stationed on the boardwalk, turning people around and reminding them that buffalo are dangerous, okay?

After the G.P.S., we headed north toward Madison, stopping to drive Firehole Lake Drive, which was awesome -- no tour buses, no RVs, and hardly any people. We looked at a bunch of bubbling geysers... but decided against waiting this guy out:

Hey, that's only 10 - 24 hours away! (But, seriously, I bet some people were there waiting...)

But hooray for gorgeous, oh-so-inviting water that would scald your skin clean off:

And just general geothermal goodness:

We then decided to head toward the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone, to see Inspiration Point and the falls. On the way there we made a lunch stop in Canyon, where we tried to find hot vegetarian food, but ended up just heating up some of the leftovers from the awesome Chinese / Thai food we'd had the night before. (Okay, maybe that microwave was for people to heat up stuff they had purchased at the store, but no one was using it... and we bought a pair of beverages...)

Lunch eaten in the company of some very large ravens (which I cooed and croaked at, because I love them), we then set off to see some more of the pretty. Next stop, the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone:

One very sad thing: we saw an elderly man take a tumble on the very uneven path. It could have been much worse, but he fell hard and hit his head. Within seconds he was surrounded by helping hands, and an ambulance came to check him out in under 3 minutes. But it was super scary to see. He seemed like a tough fella -- got right up (with a little help), and probably had a larger bump to his ego. Plus he might have an awesome scar and stories to tell. (Oh, this one? Got it at Yellowstone. Took a tumble! Could have gone over the side!)

Anyway, I keep thinking about him and hope he's doing okay.

After that, well, I just wanted to head back and get settled. Besides, our lodging for the evening was an attraction in and of itself!!!

I had managed to reserve a room in the old part of the Old Faithful Inn -- which was super exciting. I remember staying there as a little kid. Tiny, creaky, wooden room with a sink, and the bathrooms / showers down the hall. Again, we daydreamed a little about staying there for multiple days, just hanging out in the lobby in the evening, watching the geyser erupt from the viewing deck, etc.

The lobby is, of course, spectacular:

Yeah, I know, that doesn't do it justice. But here's something sweet -- the guest rooms all have an adorable little bear soap. You know I took this little fella home:

We checked in to the Inn, were delighted to learn that our dining reservation was in the system (phew!), and then discovered that Old Faithful was going to erupt in the next 30 - 50 minutes. Perfect! Gave us a little time to explore, have a quick drink, and then head out to the viewing platform.

Because it was almost sundown, the area was pretty empty other than hotel guests -- much more pleasant than elbowing for room with the tourbus crowd!

I love that they have this sign behind the front desk, and update it after each eruption.

Then we headed in to the dining room, which is gorgeous:

We were seated in the far back corner, which would have been perfect, but our server was distracted by a couple of large parties nearby. Still, the food was surprisingly good. I mean, it's a captive audience, so the food doesn't have to be great ... but we enjoyed the vegetarian options on the menu... and the huckleberry margarita. (Sour!)

the view from the back corner of the dining room

After dinner we sat in the lobby for a while, then wandered around outside under the stars, hearing a geyser erupt nearby. We then went back to our lovely little room and slept like angels. (Well, until I needed to go to the bathroom at 4am and couldn't find a room key, but that's another story...).