The sun shone brightly down on the clear waters of Bonneville Lake in the Wind River Mountains of Wyoming. The gray fortresses of the mountains stared moodily down from their lofty heights as if daring us to climb them. The water lapped gently at the rock we sat on as we munched a snack, and we were glad to rest in the sun for a while before continuing the trek out of the mountains. Then, suddenly, a gray-brown streak shot through the water in front of us. What could it be? A

Join us for an adventure on Colorado's amazing Wetterhorn Peak! Watch to the end to see who we met on the summit, and be sure to tell us in the comments if you found the face in the rocks. If you liked this adventure, discover more about our life on the road in our book: https://www.anchorandfish.com/buy-our-book. Narrated by: Joe Edited by: Joe Music by: Joe Route graphics by: Daniel Ad-Venturos Theme Song by: The Sandy Feet Singers (Jenny, Kelly, Joe, Daniel, Joshua, and C

When we visited Wyoming for the first time, we were nervous. Between the signs, the pamphlets, and the verbal warnings from rangers, we got the impression that we would be encountering innumerable crowds of bears. Big bears. Bears that wanted nothing but our flesh. So we did what you are supposed to do: Lock up your food. Hang your food. Make noise in the forest. Don’t wear smelly stuff. And of course, we bought the things you are supposed to buy. Bear bells to jingle on the

Soft beams of faded evening light sift through the leaves of the highest branches and filter down amongst the watchful tree trunks. The daily chatter of the forest's small inhabitants has died down to the whisper of the few birds whose voices have not yet grown tired. A breeze finds its way into the gloom of the undergrowth, rustling the dry leaves like the roar of a waterfall 1,000 times reduced. Without warning, the sharp sound of a snapping twig bounces into the sky and pe