Boise Bound

On my way out I wanted to say goodbye to the fellow who had been so nice to me, but he was passed out, and I didn’t want to wake him from his sleeping off his night of drunken revelry. I simply just tossed one of my cards his way and left.

Its hard to judge the time when your sleeping in a basement. I emerged from the hostel to find a warm and refreshing day. The morning was no where as cold as the one I had experienced the day before in Yellowstone. I had spotted a restaurant the night before as I walked about Jackson that offered a $5.99 breakfast buffets and offered free wifi. The Teton Steakhouse, had an alright assortment of various breakfast foods, but nothing special. It did offer the cutest waitress around in a five hundred mile radius. Tiana, was very helpful in offering up things to see and pointed me to the chair lift at the edge of town. A lift to the top would provide one of the most beautiful scenes imaginable. You could see all of Jackson, the Hole and the Tetons beyond. I was overwhelmed by the site something you need to see first hand!

Hoping back on 20 would take me on a twisting turning adventure around the Palisades reservoir in Idaho. I stopped at look out point to take a few pictures and met a couple who was also on a drive of the Pacific Northwest. They came a substantial distance farther, hailing all the way from Hawaii! They flew in through Nevada rented a car and came up through California. We talked a bit about the scenery and they told me about living in paradise, and how the view we had was comparable if not more impressive then the one they had in Hawaii.