It was such an interesting drive, the middle of Yellowstone. You had hard barren slopes, towering hillsides encroaching on the roads, vast lakes that merge with the sky, and then you come across rich fertile marshes and grasslands that snake in between everything.
We were also quite fond of the various waterways we passed over and alongside. It would be incredible to be in a canoe or a kayak and be able to float these seemingly endless veins of life.
And, not surprisingly, more sage and scrub fields.
It is a beautiful thing, being able to see the land around you. At the same time, for us and similarly for many on/off road travelers, it is difficult, and sometimes painful, to simply pass things by. Viewing from a window is no consolation for not being to stop when/wherever you want to. More reason to go back, I guess.
Ok, I'll stop pouting now, and will instead share one of the best warning signs I have ever seen...
Continuing further inward, we began to see faint signs of the volcanic activity. Not the magma spewing volcanoes of Hawaii or Africa or our childhood imaginations per say, but the activity caused by a massive magma chamber lying beneath the surface. Superheated water emerges from the ground in a number ways: fumaroles, mudpots, geysers, hot springs, etc... Otherwordly.
And of course, I was sidetracked by this wonderful beauty in one of the parking lots. What I would give for some of the vehicles denied import to the U.S....