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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Days 4 &amp;amp; 5: Rocky Mountain National Park, CO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Sound of chopping wood, kids shouting and running
around, parents trying to keep their children from getting too close to
the barbeque grill, all this chaos woke us up. It was still 7 in the
morning. Once again just four hours of sleep. But the fresh air and the
all the activity around invigorated us beyond words. It was absolutely
fantastic. As we arrived really late the night before, we did not get a
chance to pick up our campsite papers and the parking slip. We walked
down to the guard at the entrance to the campsite and picked up the
stuff. We also got information regarding hiking, places to go and also
some pointers to the trails. He was very friendly and patient in
explaining the details and doing the best he could to provide us with
accurate information. Actually this was true with all the park rangers
and other park staff we encountered till now. This being a campsite,
there were few common restrooms for all the campgrounds and no showers.
This was the least of my concerns but my friend's wife wanted to be
clean and tidy. So I asked them to go ahead with their chores while I
planned to give myself some exercise and get close to mother nature. We
booked our camp site at Glacier Basing that is a stone's throw from the
Shuttle service parking. I walked down to catch a &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_21cbw6pzcv" id="diy6" style="margin: 1em 1em 0pt 0pt; width: 320px; height: 213.12px; float: left;" mce_src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_21cbw6pzcv"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;
shuttle for Bear Lake Trailhead while my friend and his wife left to
Estes Park, the town just outside of the park entrance where there are facilities like showers and laundry. We left the tent around
9 and the plan was to meet there again at noon. I asked my friend to
get some food for lunch as well to save time. Now I was on my own and
had to utilize my three precious hours in the most optimal way. I
diligently studied the park map looking for different trails,
calculating the round trip times and the effort needed to hike each of
them. Bear Lake Trailhead is the main point in the park from which
around half a dozen trails branch out leading to various valleys and
beautiful lakes in the Alpines.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;15
minutes and I was at the trailhead. The weather started to change. Dark
clouds started to blanket the sky hiding the Sun. Rain was predicted
for the afternoon. Did I say "rain"? No it was "thunder storms". This
term is very important here because lightnings are a major threat for
hikers. They spear out of the sky and strike mercilessly. Luckily it
didn't start to rain yet. I decided to take the most popular trail that
would take me to Nymph Lake, Dream Lake and Emerald Lake. This is an
easy trail and suited my schedule perfectly. It was absolutely
beautiful and a great opportunity for photography. After my fully
satisfying hike, I returned to the base and took the shuttle back to
Glacier Basin. I reached the tent before my friends did and was
wondering how long I had to wait when the car pulls in. It was the most
accurate timing. Totally unbelievable. One might think it is easy to
synchronize with cellphones but luckily they don't work here. That's
one thing I loved. No e-mail, no cellphone, no worries.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_23fdn9vshq" id="rj42" style="margin: 1em 0pt 0pt 1em; width: 320px; height: 480.48px; float: right;" mce_src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_23fdn9vshq"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;We
quickly finished our lunch and set out for the next adventure. I
educated them on the shuttle, the trailhead, roundtrip times and
difficulty of&amp;nbsp; different trails. We decided to hike to Andrews Glacier.
This is supposed to be a "not so easy" trail that takes about two hours
each way. This was perfect for us since we still had the entire second
half of the day at our disposal and all the energy needed. We took the
shuttle to Bear Lake trailhead and set out on the trail. The weather
started to worsen. Now it started to drizzle but we did not pay much
attention. We reached Alberta Falls, not very far from the trailhead.
The rain started to get harder. Hey... did someone laugh when I
indicated "trash bags" in my list under the backpack? They are the
best. I could completely seal my camera and all the camera gear in my
trash bag and carry on with my hike with peace of mind. Also, this is
where the raincoat comes handy. Anyway, we ignored the rain and started
to go further. Slowly we started to see a lot of hikers going in the
opposite direction. Almost everyone was concerned about us continuing
with our hike. A couple of them suggested we were going the "wrong
way". Finally one pair pointed out that there were lightnings striking
around there and it is not a good idea to proceed any further. They say
a lightning does not strike the same place twice. Right. But one strike
is enough to fry the omelet out of you (I made this up. I know it
sucks). So we took the good guys advice and took a U turn. Sort of
disappointed, we went back to the car. By now it was raining so bad
that we could not do a damn thing outdoors. So we decided to visit some
buddies of ours who live in Denver. We quickly drove to Estes Park and
made a couple of phone calls. Within an hour I was under the hot
shower. We had our dinner there and spent quite a bit of time chatting.
Finally we were out of the house and back in our tent around 10 PM.
"Now we can catch up with our sleep" we all thought.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;No
alarm to wake up and there was not even any chaos around because it was
still raining. I missed both my Sunrises (this day and the day before)
since we were surrounded by huge mountains and the damn sky was thick
with clouds. After rolling in the sleeping bag for an hour, I decided I
could not do that anymore. It was 9 AM and we decided to packup and
leave. The campsite had to be vacated by noon. Since it was still
raining we decided to drive head for the Trail Ridge Road. This road is
US-34 and is the highest highway in North America. I heard a lot about
it from a colleague of mine. This, we thought would be the best thing
to do under the prevailing weather conditions. I took the wheel and we
started our drive. We decided to go till the Alpine Ridge Visitor
Center and then drive back. I was expecting the road to be really
treacherous and exciting. But it was just like any other road except
for the narrowness and the sharp curves. We pulled into a couple of
overlooks and got wonderful views of the Alpine range.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_25nkjrrtdg" id="a_:j" style="margin: 1em 1em 0pt 0pt; width: 320px; height: 213.12px; float: left;" mce_src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_25nkjrrtdg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;As
I drove further, I realized the true character of this road. It started
to climb higher, got steeper and the side guard rails/walls
disappeared. On side it was high mountains and the other , deep
valleys. The views were breathtaking and the drive, exciting. Boy, now
I understood what my colleague was talking about. By now the rain
stopped and the sky was clearing up. It was turning out to be a lot
better than what it was at the start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_24gw44q6dd" id="xqd0" style="margin: 1em 0pt 0pt 1em; width: 320px; height: 213.12px; float: right;" mce_src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_24gw44q6dd"&gt;At
one point we saw a long line of cars parked along the roadside (yes!
Narrowing the already narrow road). This undoubtedly indicated
existence of some sort of wildlife around there. We also joined the
bandwagon. I quickly grabbed my camera, the tripod (because it was
still cloudy and not enough light) and ran towards the slopes. Here we
found a big herd of Elks. Cool! I got all the shots I wanted and we
once again set out on our journey. Finally we reached the Alpine Ridge
Visitor Center. Located at an altitude of 12,000 ft (2.3 miles) above
the sea level, a small hike to the top of a hill provided breathtaking
views of the Rockies. It was chilly at this altitude and I had to wear
a sweatshirt to keep myself warm. After sumptuously devouring the
beauty of this natural wonder, we headed back. We were back in Estes
Park by 2 PM. We got some lunch there and headed for Yellowstone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After
punching the destination address into the GPS, the time it showed to
the South entrance of Yellowstone was 10 hours. The cabin we booked was
in Mammoth Hot Springs, all the way near the North Entrance. We called
the park service and asked for directions and a time estimate. They
said it would take 4 hours to get from the South entrance to Mammoth
Hot Springs. This blew our fuse. It was 4 PM then and there was no way
we were going to make it to the cabin before Sunrise. We gave up on the
idea. Instead decided to lodge somewhere near Grand Teton since it is
South of Yellowstone and would make more sense. First, we called
Yellowstone to cancel our cabin for the first night. It was a piece of
cake.&lt;img src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_26d9p63rd5" id="ljxq" style="margin: 1em 1em 0pt 0pt; width: 320px; height: 168.96px; float: left;" mce_src="http://docs.google.com/File?id=ddtp32xd_26d9p63rd5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;They
right away canceled the reservation and refunded all the money. Then we
called the Grand Teton park services for lodging in the par. The answer
was a straight "booked". Unfortunately they were all booked. Then we
started calling motels in a town called Dubois west of Teton. Even
there everything was booked. After trying half a dozen of them finally
we got one room available in Motel 6. We reserved it right away and
changed our destination in the navigator to Dubios, WY.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once
again Wyoming! The large expanses of land, miles and miles of openness.
This state, by far, became my favorite for Sunsets. We kept driving on
the empty roads forever into the darkness. Initially we planned to have
our dinner in Dubois but then changed our plan keeping in mind the 10
PM curfew. We grabbed something to eat on our way and started driving
again. Finally we reached our Motel at 1 AM. We set our alarm to 6 AM
next morning and went into a deep slumber.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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