It was the first day of vacation. I was up and at it at a reasonable hour. Didn't really feel like the first day of a vacation, because that usually means we would be getting up at 3am for an early flight. All flights went well, no problems, no delays, just very hard on your back and knees. We arrived in Jackson Hole Wyoming, on time, with a bit of smoke in the air. There are wildfires to the west of us, that have been burning since summer, but it wasn't too bad. Nice motel, The Rustic Inn, like log cabins, with running water.
It's getting daylight outside, and we will be exploring Jackson, Grand Tetons National Park, and any other sights along the way. The weather is cloudy, with a chance of meatballs, I mean thunderstorms. It won't deter us from seeing what the town holds for us.
Missing the little ones. We usually get a call from Dawson on Sundays. Might have to call him later, and answer all his questions.
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