The campgrounds here are full (it is a holiday weekend...), and Jackson Hole doesn't have a Wal Mart parking lot, so I'm staying in the fanciest Motel 6 I've ever seen. Really. It's actually nice... If I didn't know any better I'd think I was in a Best Western or something. I figured the motel staff would appreciate it if I didn't break out my camp stove in the parking lot, so I walked down town for dinner. If there's one thing I know in life it's that you can't go wrong with cart food. It's usually better than food from restaurants in real buildings, and it cheaper (that whole not having a building thing, I guess...). I didn't find any carts, but I did find a shack.
The Everest Momo Shack was friggin' delicious. I had dumplings and naan. The owner also gave me "the best coffee in Jackson Hole". It was 8pm, but who can pass up a free cup of coffee? And it was really good. When the guy asked for my name for the order he spelled it "Amily" with an accent over the A... Yep. I like this little town.
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