Ooh, that last post was number 666. Nice.
Anyway, I'll write more extensively later today (jetlag, an active social life, and a bicycle accident have put me significantly behind on recording my adventures), but first you should all follow this link and check out the extremely hyperbolic post about the man who drove E and I into the park for our main hike. Seriously, it's worth reading. (My favorite line? "Dick Merrill calls the bears with his bus.") That was quite the experience.
As a teaser, here's my own behind-the-head shot of Mr. Merrill. (You can also see a wolf through the windshield, I think.)