The Hidden Path of Yellowstone

The fog still clung to the valleys when the guests stepped out of the van. Steam from a distant geyser rose like breath from the earth, and the smell of pine and sulfur mingled in the cold morning air. Their guide, Kenny Jones, adjusted his battered Stetson and said “Welcome to Yellowstone, This is where time slows down.”

Many have seen pictures—Old Faithful, the Grand Prismatic Spring—but those who choose a tour with Kenny Jones are not here for the postcard views. A private tour with Kenny, a full-day journey through the backroads and treasures few tourists ever see.