We did a couple of cold early morning runs near Old Faithful to see how slowly we really run at high altitude (answer: v slowly). The geysers and springs are moodily foggy at that time of day. I mostly held my breath as I ran through the clouds. That and all the stopping to take pics probably didn't aid my speed, but we still somehow managed to get back in time for breakfast.
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