Thursday, July 29, 2010

LOST


Locked Onboard Sean's Transport:
a Lady, an Oddball, Sean, and a Turk.


When opportunity allows, we visit the Park.
The time of day varies depending on free-time, but most trips take place within the afternoon hours.

However, on one particular Sunday evening, a group spontaneously ventured through the west entrance gates, not realizing that they would be there for a very long time.

Despite unknown road closures and incorrect turns, the journey was a memorable one.  Inspired by the passing silhouettes of dead trees, the eerie glow of a full moon, and the haunting harmonies of Radiohead, four friends grew even closer within the confinement of Sean Hansen's vehicle.

 



Enes and a bull elk.






Geothermal gaulking.








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