We drove by Biscuit Basin this morning around 9 o’clock.
Ken asked me, “You wanna stop?”
“Nope. If you want me to hike that Lone Star Geyser trail, I want to do it before it gets too hot.”
We continued and drove the two miles to Old Faithful, where we happened to catch the eruption.
Back at our condo tonight, I got a text from a friend asking me if I was okay. I’m thinking, Why wouldn’t I be?
Apparently there was an explosion at Biscuit Basin today. If we had stopped when Ken wanted to stop, we would have been one of the people running for our lives.
And to think I was complaining about the mosquitoes during our hike.
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