tetons '99

I found an old two-tracker on the way to yellowstone I just couldn't resist. Blame it on the idolization of Indiana Jones as a kid, always adventuring, anxious to see around the next corner. Unplanned, unexpected and free, this place is still among the best campsites I've ever been to. The Tetons in the distance, a pond nearby, coyotes howling, skeletal remains of an elk found, sage grouse passing by, and no one else anywhere in sight. Beautiful. I still remember cresting over the hill and seeing the tetons for the first time. Wonder if I could find it ever again?