So the boss caught a plane up to Bozeman, and I took a trip around to the east, rather than going through the Teton Pass.

No problem! Except for the part where my Gopro stopped, probably because it got too cold inside the car.

After parking at the airport, I synced up with the boss and we caught the shuttle up to our home for the next few days: Mammoth Hot Springs. The first night was uneventful, just meeting the group and having dinner. The fun would start the next day.