Things I want to remember: Yellowstone style

Monday, November 19, 2012

Kay. This is a post about the place that changed my life.
{Old Faithful}
No exaggeration. Guys. Yellowstone National Park is the most incredible place I have ever been to in my life. Half the time I felt like I was on another planet. I'd stand there, with my jaw on the ground, staring at a geyser or a hot spring or just a beautiful landscape and would think to myself, "How is this real?" Every time. My. mind. was. blown. by this trip. 
After staying in Teton Village for a week, our family reunion migrated to Yellowstone for the remaining four days of the trip. Really all we did each day was wake up, and then spend the entire day walking around, driving to amazing places, browsing visitor's centers, listening to presentations, and just soaking up the completely fascinating place that Yellowstone is. I was in heaven, people. Like, could not wipe the smile off my face for the entire time we were there. Yellowstone happiness surpasses any level of happiness I have experienced as of yet. As in, my happiness is now measured on a scale from 0 to Yellowstone happiness.
{Yellowstone happiness} 
First, the thermal pools. Holy gorgeous. Some people we talked to said once you'd seen one you'd seen them all. I cannot even begin to agree with that. I had mini heart attacks with each new pool we visited. The fact that these pools form the way they do, with the incredible colors of microbacteria and chemical reactions, is absolutely unbelievable and so fascinating to me. 

Next, the geysers. People - SUPERHEATED WATER SHOOTING OUT OF THE GROUND. Hello?! We live on the coolest planet ever. I love geysers! It was so amazing to think that thousands of feet below my boots, water was trickling down, being heated indirectly by a flippin magma chamber, trapped by limited convection and then shot out of the ground when the pressure was released. AWESOME in every sense of the word.

Shout out to West Thumb. This is a must-see if you ever go to Yellowstone. It was stunning, 
especially in the twilight hours. Definitely one of my favorite places in the park. 

Next, the family-ness. The only thing better than experiencing something so beautiful and 
inspiring is experiencing it with people you love. It was so much fun to be with family in this amazing place. 
{I feel like I should have a post dedicated to Shadowfax. He really is a key member of the family.}

They had these hilarious signs everywhere, warning people to stay on the path in order to avoid breaking through the crust and falling into a geyser chamber or pool. We got such a kick out of the illustrations. Which, in this family, usually results in mockery of some form. We mostly loved the expression on both the boy and the girl's face, the girl's pose, and the man walking away from his kids as if nothing is going on.

Other things: Old Faithful Inn is incredible! I've made it a bucket list item to stay there 
one day, but apparently the place is already booked for the next two years. It's that awesome.

The famed Lower Falls and the Grand Canyon of Yellowstone. So huge and so breathtaking.
The geology of this place blows my mind. Also, I kinda freaked out when I saw columnar joints while I was driving, and made my dad take a picture of them for me. This right here used to be a lava flow. SO stinking COOL.

The sunsets. With such a big, wide open sky, nothing ever stood in the way of the gorgeous golden sunsets we got to see each night. 

The bison! Um. They are massive. Even while driving Shadowfax, who resembles a tank, I was legitimately afraid that one of the bulls would tip us over. Those animals are just so dang huge. Also, Merritt and I were ecstatic to discover that they sound exactly like Apa the flying bison from one of our favorite TV shows. Also, on the subject of animals, we saw wolves and bears as well! I'd never seen a wolf in real life so that was exciting. They are beautiful

And then the last adventure, and one of the highlights of Yellowstone: our hike. See, most people are fine with just driving around the park and seeing what they can see from their car. A legitimate method, no doubt! However, turns out you can only see 2% of the park that way. And we weren't quite satisfied with that. So on our last morning, we went hiking. Off the beaten path. It. was. paradise.
The sun began to rise as we started out, and it bathed everything around us in this golden-pink light. It was almost ethereal. Really. The lighting was absolutely beautiful and the scenery equally gorgeous. This was definitely one of those moments where I had to just stop and ask myself if this was actually real! It really didn't seem to be.
At one point we ran into some grazing bison and their flat little bison pies. I thought it would be fun to pick one up, just to look at it and see what it was like, ya know? Turns out most of them are light as feathers! We had a fun time throwing them like frisbees, which made for some great video footage.
This actually touched my lower teeth. But it's okay. It's just grass. [: 

And that is how I met Yellowstone National Park. And fell in love with this planet all over again.
If you asked me about my favorite place in the world, it'd be this place. I will be back here soon.

{18 parks down, 40 to go till I reach my lifelong goal of visiting every national park in America! [: }

21 years.

Monday, October 29, 2012

     That's how long I've been alive, world. It's weird. Mostly because I think as a kid I imagined I would feel older when I was this age. More mature and... adult-ish. Like I'd know everything and not be scared of anything and be able to do anything I wanted. That's not to say I'm immature necessarily {although when typing "That's not" just now I accidentally typed "That' snot" at first, and I laughed out loud to myself...}. I was a little apprehensive about what my birthday would be like, since it fell in the middle of a week chock-full of midterms and a few days after becoming newly single and {not quite so} ready to mingle.
     My birthday was on Wednesday, and I was spoiled for every minute of it. I was woken up at 7am by Mariah and Molls, my two favorite people, giggling as they hugged my feet & rubbed my tummy {this is normal, people} and led out of my room to a kitchen table loaded with chocolate chip waffles, scrambled eggs, bacon, and chocolate milk. Like, hello?! I am so lucky. Who even does that? I was so surprised! My day of classes was normal, aside from the fact that we got rice crispy treats in GIS lab and that was rad. I spent lots of time in the library, got lots done for school and my calling, and got a constant stream of calls and texts from friends and family that made me feel so darn loved. Came home from class to packages from my wonderful family, and a SALMON DINNER made by Molly and Mariah. Seriously. What did I do to deserve these two... They will never know how thankful I am for them. I love them.

The birthday meal. Molly's salmon was PERFECTION.
Turns out both Molls & I had the similar childhood obsession of making
bread cubes out of our rolls. It had to be documented.

Then we did this. 
Scanners are cool.

      Soon we were joined by old roommates and friends for dessert. My crazy huge smile 
does justice to how happy I was. I have the best friends, guys. The best.

THEN, Mariah's family arrived from Kaysville with her mission call! 
Sydney, Australia!!
I don't really remember what anyone else did, but I screamed at the top of my lungs...

Most kids my age post crazy pictures of their wild 21st birthday party on Facebook, celebrating being "legal" and all, and they think they are pretty darn cool. Well I say give me a beautiful fall day full of friends and food and laughs and mission calls, and that's all I need. I feel like a pretty darn cool 21 year old. Or at least a real happy one. Life is good.

Life in ten.

Tuesday, October 16, 2012


1) Helping Connor and his roommates move their precious couches to their new apartment. I think four or five pieces of furniture have been stuffed through that window so far this semester... 
2) Perks of dating a Wildlife Conservation major: evening birdwatching date at Utah Lake. It was so beautiful.
3) The result of my financing notes getting commandeered while I'm out cold in class. 
4) Footsie pile during conference at Connor's. Yeah, Elder Perry liked it. 
5) GIS. For days. Good thing I love my major.   
6) I call this, A Boy and His Gecko. Watch for more. There will be. 
7) Fall in Provo. 
8) Hours in the geology lab measuring strikes and dips and wanting to chuck our Brunton compasses and their multiple impossible bubble-levels out the window. 
9) Thursdays at the temple with Molls. 
10) Free blue pancakes before the Homecoming parade. We bleed blue and we eat blue. And maybe even pee blue as a result... Yeah. We take cougar spirit to a whole new level.  

A BYU weekend in thirty seconds or less.

Sunday, October 14, 2012

7:10 wake up. Class. Break. Class. Class. Class. Home. Call Dad & talk about life. Make lunch for boyfriend. Study date. First Arctic Circle experience ever; commence falling in love with pumpkin shakes now. Movie. Play with boyfriend's gecko. Home at 1:30. Sleep. Wake 8:20. Run. Parade & free blue pancakes. Shower. Homework & lunch. Wish roommate good luck as she leaves for the biggest test of her life. Homecoming football game & friends & lost voices & losing to Oregon. Oh well. Home. Free Tucano's & pizza to celebrate Molly and the end of all things GRE for her. Ward night games & glow in the dark capture the flag & cinnamon rolls. Zoom to the library to finish GIS project. Be with boyfriend. Bourne Identity. Home. Sleep. Sunday. Church. Friends. Skype family. Bliss.

Life is good.


Five.

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Five facts about life as of right this very second:

1) Homecoming weekend. It's great. Especially when you get blue pancakes for breakfast. FREE blue pancakes. What's good.
2) These mountains in the fall. I can't get over them. They are just so beautiful.
3) Likewise to the sunny, crisp, chilly weather that comes with the season in Provo. Hardly any mushiness or sogginess until the later weeks. Heaven.
4) My roommate takes the GRE today. She's a champ and she'll beast it, I know. I've gotten to learn a whole lot of new words as she's been studying for it this semester, such as lambaste, hackneyed, and sycophant.
5) I love my major. Even if it keeps me in the library every evening after class. But it's okay. Connor and I treat it as a date and that makes it just fine. [:


In which I do some things that have been in need of being done. For awhile.

Thursday, October 4, 2012

Today I finally did my laundry.
Which was about 70% stinky clothes from Ragnar.
Which was almost a month ago. 
And in the spirit of doing things that have been sitting there, staring you in the face every day, smelling up your room and depriving you of clothing you can wear if you want to run within a 100-yard radius of other human beings with functioning noses, I thought, hey, I need to do something on my blog. To prove I'm actually still alive and somewhat committed to this thing. So, here it is. I'm alive! I'm doing well. I have a trillion things to write about, like Yellowstone/Jackson Hole this past summer {I did blog about our sailing trip. I'm prouda that.}, starting my junior year {what? Seriously? This is my third year here? I still remember these days like it was last week}, the inSANE most fun weekend ever that was Ragnar, hiking Mount Timp, epic concerts seeing the likes of the Fictionist and Neon Trees, other random adventures... This probably means most of these things won't ever be documented on here, but I will try. Even if they're just picture posts.  
But nonetheless I am doing great. I'm so happy. I have the most wonderful roommates. A major that I love and finally feel is the right one. A boyfriend who always has me laughing. A ward that rocks and a calling in the Relief Society presidency that keeps me busy. A school that keeps me exhausted but happy & grateful. And a life I wouldn't trade for nothin'.
Life is good. 
 

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