Every summer we spend a few days with our nieces somewhere in Wyoming on a camping and fishing adventure. We had wanted to take the them to Yellowstone for quite some time now and this year was the year! The circumstance allowed us to spend the week with some good friends as well. On this adventure we slept in 32º weather, caught cutthroats for breakfast, saw a chocolate colored wolf, watched the sun set on the Tetons, witnessed the many amazing colors of Yellowstone, played games in the dark, disected owl pellets, ate many smores (sometimes for breakfast), rafted class 3 rapids on the Snake river, told ghost stories around colorful fires and drove 1,000 miles.
Hopfully these pictures tell part of the amazing story that was one of our best vacations…




summer school and drove toward Lander. We made it to the Fiddler’s Lake parking lot by 4pm, strapped on our backpacks and headed into the wilderness. It was a 2 hour hike to go nearly 4 miles to our base camp at Tomahawk. The plan was to take day packs the next morning to Fawn and Thumb Lakes for Brookies, Cuts and Goldens.

When we got to Shoshoni we could see a big storm brewing so we decided to stop at Walker’s to pick up a couple supplies and shoot the breeze while the breeze shot over us. A friend of Sean’s was working in the shop and we had a very nice visit with him about walleye fishing on Boysen.