The last leg of our epic road trip was through the Tetons, down into Jackson, and camping on the Greys River.
I've seen these mountains quite a few times, but I'm amazed every time.
We wanted to hike Jenny Lake, but there were too many people already on the trail, so instead we made breakfast at an overlook, and then Rand took us on a little hike.
The scenery doesn't even look real.
We also thought about stopping in Jackson Hole for some more huckleberry ice cream (we might have a problem), but there were approximately 17 bajillion people in Jackson. There wasn't even open room on the sidewalks - it was just hordes of people packed in everywhere.
Soooo.... we just kept driving.
We drove up the Greys River canyon and found a beautiful spot to camp right next to the river.
Rand was so excited about throwing rocks in the river that he literally couldn't stop longer than 4 seconds for a picture.
One picture....
Reaching for a rock 4 seconds later...
We had another campfire that night. Rand and Pa Babe spent about an hour gathering up firewood to make sure we had enough wood.
We spent most of the next day just relaxing, making breakfast omelettes over the campfire in the toasters, playing blitz, and throwing more rocks.
This kiddo was seriously in heaven. He had so many swollen mosquito bites that he was starting to look like Quasimodo, and he didn't even care. Being outside, putting wood on the fire, and throwing rocks is basically nirvana for him.
Late in the afternoon we headed into Star Valley to see our friends the Collards. We stopped for more huckleberrry ice cream (okay, we definitely have a problem), then started making our way toward Utah.
We spent the night in Ogden Canyon, another first for me, and headed home Saturday morning.
We had so much fun. Redneck motorhome dreams really do come true!