Wyoming

This past weekend, Dad, Margo, Grandpa, Uncle Brian, Tracy and I went to our family's homestead in Wyoming.

On Friday, Grandpa, Tracy, and I flew into Casper. Dad and Margo (and their dog, Coco) had driven up from Arizona. Uncle Brian had flown in from Atlanta. We visited just briefly before heading off to bed. (Our flight didn't arrive until 11:30pm and we were exhausted.)

And that was the start to our weekend...