A quick run across the street and I was entering Idaho, missed the photo op on the way in. Ok, I'm a little weird with the stuff.
Northern entrance of Yellowstone. About 2 hours away from a late night run in with a Bison.
Made it to JH by midnight...
...time for a huge night on the town! It was Tuesday and it was pretty dead but I still managed to find some Stoli and a cowboy band to kick it with.
More twang.
Stoli induced portrait. 700 miles today was worth a little muscle numbing indulgence.
Elk refuge nearby means plenty of horns to play with. Resisting a very shallow joke here...
JH has some of THE best western art galleries in the world. Here's a little sample of some.
The "famous" Teton barn. This mountain range is so overwhelming when your seeing it in person. I swear a set designer from Hollywood designed and built the range. Of course the French felt the same way about them. So much so that they named them after a very overwhelming part of a womens body (well for some anyway, I'm an ass man myself).
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I love JH. Went out there to scout for a photoshoot a few years ago. Had some awesome, HOT Thai food at a real hole-in-the wall place downtown there. The Tetons are crazy... you drive and drive towards them and never seem to get any closer. Compared to mtns. on the East Coast, the scale is all whacked out.
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