On the return from the Togwotee Winter Classic, we headed down from the pass into the direction of the Tetons. The Tetons were in full splendor as the snow capped peaks shined against the blue skies. I don't think I could ever tire of seeing the majestic Teton range that just command the eyes to look at them. They have such a unique and distinct shape, but yet they have a totally different feel if you go to the west side and look at them from that perspective.
Enough babble and trying to wax poetic about some hills....let the pictures do the talking:
on the descent from the pass at 8,700 ft elevation:
in their glory
Enough babble and trying to wax poetic about some hills....let the pictures do the talking:
on the descent from the pass at 8,700 ft elevation:
in their glory
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