Maybe we should thank the United States Congress for shutting down our government, which closed America’s national parks for 16 unbearably long days.
For most of last week, my family and I sat in our vacation rental at Jackson Hole Mountain Resort, waiting, hoping, praying that Grand Teton National Park would reopen. When it finally did last Thursday, we immediately drove our rental car to the closest entrance.
“Welcome back,” I said to a smiling park ranger.
“Glad to be back,” he replied. And he sounded like he meant it.
I handed him my credit card and my National Parks annual pass, and asked him for a renewal. Ours had expired during the closure, fittingly.
“How can you miss your national parks if they never go away?”