June 20th. Minutes after leaving Cooke City we saw a red fox sitting upright, groggy, and curious by the side of the road, right by someone's driveway. Two minutes inside the park we saw our first buffalo, but there were many more to follow, hundreds in fact. It was a beautiful easy ride. The road leading into Yellowstone was super twisty, but the road in Yellowstone was a nice easy curve. We went in through the Northeast entrance and road across to Mammoth, which is full of Elk, along the road, standing in the front yards of the houses...absolutely amazing, and there is gas here (yeah for me and my small tank). The campground in Mammoth, which is inside the park has some motorcycle only sites and we arrived around noon and unpacked all our stuff so we could explore the park unloaded. We rode about 100 miles on our "non-riding day" as it was originally scheduled, both getting into and exploring aspects of the park. Love my husband. Love this trip. This is amazing and I could stay here for days.
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