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On the final day of our trip John said, "Planning a bike tour is like composing a symphony." Well actually, I said that...bragging because things were building to a nice crescendo. The magnificent Teton Mountains were on our west, the day's ride was all pretty much downhill, and the likelihood of spotting some interesting wildlife was as high as it was going to get. You want a bike trip to have some nicely spaced ups and downs, both literally and figuratively, and if you can end on a high note, like we were, so much the better.
And the weather was cooperating too. The sun was shining for a change though the plastic bags on our hands and feet and the hooded parkas, show how cold a sunny day in Wyoming can be. This particular morning it was probably in the upper 30s or maybe low 40s. But this was our final day, so perhaps we should go back and start from the beginning...Next |
On the last day, at the Continental Divide in Yellowstone National Park |