March 16-Up at 530am to find the herd of elk the family from the
restaurant the night before had told us about and there they were,
just like Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom. Grazing in a pasture,
butting horns and just generally hanging out and looking beautiful.
As the fog was turning to mist and then dissipating over the rising
mountains we drove onward to Lost Valley,
and
a 3 mile walk straight through the woods to marvelous caves and
waterfalls. People were camping and canoeing and horseback riding and
just generally enjoying this fabulous national park. Back in Jasper
we ate breakfast at the Ozark CafŽ
where
all the food was fantastic (even homemade pies)...and well deserved!
Even as we left, our new friends were telling us about all the
amazing sights we had left unseen. Jasper is a terrific place, we are
both trying to figure out how to have an excuse to return there and
stay for a while. The sun was at our backs as we headed to Mountain
View, crossing bridges and passing through charming towns and houses
selling crafts. It was kind of disappointing to see how touristy
Mountain View center was, so we kept on driving. Tonight we sleep at
Jack's Fishing Resort, where dinner is the motivation to catch your
own, (I think) and there are no telephones, but tomorrow morning I
will learn to fish. Out my door is a big porch and rocking chairs
looking out on a river full of fishing boats just waiting for the sun
to rise and the fishermen and women to cast their lines. Time for me
to go to bed!