Yellowstone National Park

Believe it or not, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve visited Yellowstone. I think it’s my fifth, but it might be my sixth. I’m not sure. The first time was 20 years ago in the summer of 2005 on a road trip with  Dad and my brother Jackson. It was very memorable because we had a musical jam session with some other campers we met that lasted way past the quiet hour cutoff time.

Lots of fun.