Another Day Of Rumspringa: Grizzly Country

Jackson, WY
I made the transit to Jackson in good time and enjoyed a day of rest in town. The ride from Logan to Jackson on US-89 was splendid and, other than Logan Canyon, pretty safe.





I’ve talked with as many Jackson locals and we get along swimmingly. The snake river brewery has a loyalty mug you can buy, so at the bar it’s easy to differentiate tourists from ski bums. The density of really friendly people who throw themselves off of cliffs is really high. So I’ve asked them what to do and where to go and the consensus is that riding Beartooth Pass on the far side of Yellowstone is mandatory. They bought me a few rounds, so I’m obliged to suffer a bit on the scenic route to Missoula.


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