We woke up at the crack of dawn to pack up our stuff so we could beat the Boy Scouts (all 19 of them) to the bus to make sure we had a seat on the bus. They didn't leave that morning, so no one had to fight for seats. Ha!
We were blessed with another view of the shy mountain before leaving the park. What an amazing mountain!
These are some mountain goats we saw at one of the rest stops.
A Ptarmigan (I had to look up the spelling...I could have just called it Chicken like the people did in the town Chicken when they were trying to name it. They wanted to name it Ptarmigan, but they didn't know how to spell it).
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