The final viewpoint on my trip was Bryce Point, which is actually one of the first places inside the park. Before we look at the pics, allow me to present this evidence of why all German tourists must die: At Bryce there's an extreme viewpoint out on the farthest northern edge, a place of great views and sacred silence, a place of beauty, tranquility and serenity. Except for the four German eejits hollering a stupid song at the top of their lungs, clapping their hands loudly and giggling insanely because you just KNOW there's nothing funnier to a German than fuckin' it up for everybody else. Germany - fucking up the world since Teutoburg Forest, 9AD. Sweet jebus, how I hate the Krauts.
All Bryce Point pics here.
I took this pic on the way out of the park. Bambi on ice!
Thursday, November 17, 2011
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