We ate breakfast at Bubba’s (our third time). As we rode out of town past the rodeo grandstands, a guy appeared in our rear view mirror. He was pulling a trailer. When he said he was on his 16th month and riding to all the national parks, I almost fell off my bike. Then he said he grew up in Santa Barbara, it blew my mind. Scott is on his way to Yellowstone and Grand Tetons his 33rd and 34th park. We decided to ride together.
After looking at 2 forest service campgrounds, we decided on Rex Hale campground because it was near the water and near some beautiful rock formations even though it was short on shade.
Tomorrow we plan to ride to rendezvous point at Lake, Wyoming to join with Brent.
