Just prior to backing out of the garage.
Sparkling clean instrument glass. Thanks, Colin!
We were assigned site B-45 in Madison Campground. Madison is a very packed-together campground. The dishwashing station was just across the road, which was convenient.
The campground's ampitheater appears to have been handed back over to nature.
Looking west at the junction of the Firehole (from the left) and Gibbon (from the right) Rivers, marking mile zero of the Aashalatatche: "Where the River Runs Straight", aka the Madison River.
I lost.
The next morning on the way out we hiked the first couple miles of the Purple Mountain Trail. Fifteen hundred feet in 3 miles proved too much for me unfortunately and we turned around. But not before she cleared the trail a bit.
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