It had been a few years since we'd gone to Yellowstone in the spring, so we picked a free Saturday (there weren't many to choose from, but gratefully April 29 was open), invited Grandma and Grandpa Scott and Aunt Jessica, and headed north for a day. The park had only been open for a couple of weeks, and not all of the roads were open. I assured the kids we'd be sticking to boardwalks, so they wouldn't need hiking boots or poles or anything.
Miriam's feet are still bothering her, so we borrowed a wheelchair to spare her some pain (hence our plan to stick to boardwalks). Aunt Jessica had a wheelchair, too. We should have realized that not all the boardwalks would be clear that early in the season.
We chanced upon seeing a few geysers that erupt less frequently than, say, Old Faithful. So that was cool. I thought it would be fun to take the boardwalk all the way to Morning Glory pool, but with all the snow on the boardwalk, that made it less than fun for those in the wheelchairs and those pulling the wheelchairs through the snow. Once we had made it that far, the choices were to continue on the trail until they hit the road by Biscuit Basin (which was a shorter distance), or turn around and go back on the snow-covered boardwalks. We split up: Seth, Grandpa Scott, Ana, Miri, Winnie and Aunt Jessica continued on the trail which quickly became just a path in the dirt while Grandma Scott, Rebekah and I went back for the vehicles. Their forging ahead and our retreat and drive worked out; we met up at Biscuit Basin at about the same time.
At that point, we ate chicken salad sandwiches for lunch, then headed to the Fountain Paint Pots. Jessica opted to stay in the car while the rest of us traversed that loop, then we drove up to Mammoth for a quick look before turning around and coming home.
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