While I was serving in Blackfoot, there was a small window of time when the Mission President Bricknell allowed the missionaries to go to Yellowstone National Park.
Our zone, of course, took the opportunity. We planned it and left at 6 o'clock in the morning and headed to the Park! We were so stoked!


Beautiful, innit.
Plautz seems to be contemplating...
many many curiosities.
bubbly bubbles.
"hey, it's okay to take pictures but don't forget me, yeah?"
Elder Hanson and I were happy that our zone had fun.
In Yellowstone, there are many Geizers and geezers around gotta watch out because you never know when they blow.
Wait... did we just leave Idaho?????