Amy and the boys went bike riding in the park both yesterday and this morning, riding 7 miles today.
Dick and I had planned to drive in to say goodbye to Old Faithful this morning, but traffic into the park was backed up way into town. No thank you. We instead drove a bit W to check out other campgrounds for possible visits but didn’t find anything we liked better than Bakers Hole. And the price is right!
I left Dick to tinker yesterday and poked around town right by myself. It was fun and not too crowded. I got a couple of photos of the painted buffalo found all over town.
Tomorrow is a travel day as we head up to Glacier NP for a couple of nights. We are living the cool evenings!















































