I have a love hate relationship with Jackson Hole. I spent every birthday there in my adolescence and probably before that, but when you're a little kid you don't care. When you're a big kid you do. It's funny how from the ages of 14-17 I wanted little to do with the family. Parties, friends, phones, etc. were way more important than bonding in the forest in a huge RV. At around 17 I started enjoying my family a little more and now that I'm older I was happy for the opportunity to have some good ol' family time. Except one of my brothers has not outgrown his adolescence (even though he's almost 30) and he ditched us. Weenie. That's right Nick, I'm talking to you. I even brought my tripod for a family photo.
Anyway, we spent the weekend with Big Al and Di, Big Dog and Ash, Fred, Tine and Grace. Wade
almost lost a thumb, I ended up with a UTI (TMI I know), and Jason caught a nine pound fish. Good times.
Anyway, we spent the weekend with Big Al and Di, Big Dog and Ash, Fred, Tine and Grace. Wade
almost lost a thumb, I ended up with a UTI (TMI I know), and Jason caught a nine pound fish. Good times.
The hosts
The BoatWe enjoyed our weekend in the mountains, but I don't think we'll be heading back anytime soon. I'm becoming a fan of the staycation. Yes I really did just type that. I think leaving home should be reserved for when the weather here is crap, which is a good six to nine months of the year.











