Waterfalls and sickness

Off to the waterfalls. These were more breathtaking to me than Old Faithful, just for the shear size and force of them. But in addition to the beautiful sights of the day, we were dogged by sickness. Mike was hit with something the night before – Wednesday, the day we arrived. We are all speculating altitude sickness, but he just was off the entire trip. I’ll spare you the details, but give kudos to Jesse, for when I stood up at one point and shouted, “Stop the bus!” he didn’t even hesitate. We were on the side of the road in about .5 seconds.