Two weeks ago the clan - my sisters and their husbands, my parents, and grandparents - met up in Jackson Hole and Yellowstone/Grand Teton National Parks. We explored the parks, shopped in Jackson Hole, went rafting and horseback riding, and ate one s'more every night (that was me).
Yellowstone:
Brett and Bob |
The author, center, with Will, Luke, Elise, and Brett |
Little orange Luke |
Robin and Clemmie |
C and her great-grandmother Aggie |
Bubbling geysers |
In the evening, we ate dinner and hung out around the campfire at Will and Robin's camper. They prepped enough food for ten adults for several days and it was delicious - salad with figs and goat cheese, cucumbers from their garden, steak.
And raspberry margaritas. Don't you travel with a blender?
And disco ball?
Raft trip down the Snake River, Tetons in distance. [I follow the Rule of Thirds - maybe a bit too exactly. Looking forward to my six part photography class this fall!]
Will prepares campfire stew, packets of ground beef, potatoes, and vegetables:
While the rest of us look on.
Jackson Hole:
Will and Robin at the site where they got married last summer.
Drinks and noshes at Local Bar:
We rode the Aerial Tram to the top of Rendezvous Mountain for gorgeous views. And waffles.
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Dad, Elise, and I went on a horseback ride at Flagg Ranch. Our trail guide Pam is from St Louis! (Topics covered: Imo's, Lion's Choice, Ted Drewes)
The Snake River outside of Flagg Ranch
Our last night in Wyoming we had pizza at the marina restaurant:
My mom brought these matching sweatshirts from our first Yellowstone trip in 1993.
Twenty years later...
Four generations
And Clementine laughed, really truly giggled:
Elise tried to repeat the feat with a track from the same artist:
On to Colorado (Part II)!
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