Dropped Henry off with the grandparents for over a week, packed up the backpacks, hopped a flight and arrive in beautiful Wyoming. The fresh pine smell the second we left the airplane was amazing. Avoided the bears barely. Saw a baby and mama moose. Such a great and restful trip believe it or not. It does help that we'd head to the tent at 8pm every night, and wake up at 9. One can't buy that kind of uninterrupted sleep. I'll admit there was definitely some "good old fashioned suffering" as Brian called it, while I grunted up some climbs, but the views made it worth it. Ahhh vacation....
