not all who wander are lost.

Sunday, September 30, 2012


Anytime I see a pig, I think of Dad. Kill em n Eat em. 
Eating our sammys by the river. 
The hike was beautiful, and the abundance of Aspen trees were amazing. 
Hiking, Hiking. 
We scooped up Kelsea and then laughed all the way to Steamboat, which was about an hour and a half from Summit. She is one of the funniest people that I have ever encountered. Pulled into town and scooped up Sammy's and then sat by the river to enjoy them. We wanted to move a bit before soaking so we hiked a beautiful trail in town, which was full of beautiful trees with their fall colors. Kelsea said a week from now that all the trees would be bare, so I was feeling grateful for my perfect timing her in Colorado.

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