On our trek across Yellowstone in 2003, Nikki asked me where the bathroom was. I took her up the path to what we call a "treasure chest," and said I would go on down to the waymeet and make sure she wasn't disturbed. A few minutes later, she rejoined me. "That was different," was all she said. Ah, but the view is magnificent.
|Treasure Chest Yellowstone National Park -- backcountry|