Tuesday, September 16, 2008

#33--Jackson Hole--and Margaritas..

Well we have had just a darn good day. We packed up our trailer and then treated ourselves to $3.50 showers—unlimited water. It was great.

Then we headed down to our “buck moose” campground and got a spot. Didn’t see moose again, but decided to stay for 2 days so I’m sure they will show.
Then we headed into Jackson. Totally did the tourist thing and found some cool t-shirts as well as a great Mexican lunch and margaritas. Then we did more tourist things and did another margarita at happy hour.

Between time, we called some artist friends in Southern Colorado that have horses and they want us to come down—as soon as we can and they promised good riding. So much better with friends and FREE! I will probably have to do some major cooking but that’s a small price to pay. We are so looking forward to it and plan on hitting their house no later than next Monday—staying at friends is even better than our campgrounds—especially if they live in a great area!

We also had a couple that struck up a conversation with us at our last Mexican stop and they ended up being sled dog people. He’s almost famous and has done the Iditarod. They invited us out to their place tomorrow to meet the 170 dogs they raise. So I guess that is the morning plan with more of Jackson later.

I have been dropping off business cards but haven’t been good about documentation for the IRS—stupid I know, but sometimes easy is the way to go.

Stacy is right now wishing we hadn’t done the last Margarita stop, Yuliya is making her spaghetti and hopefully that will calm her down—otherwise no margaritas for her tomorrow! It takes so little for her to feel them…and she tries to keep up with me—not a wise thing for her. I have about 30 more years of practice….

One of the things about Jackson’s shops, you see lot’s of taxidermy animals and realize it’s a town of really rich people. My deer head I got at auction would be worth 10x out here. And it’s prettier than any I have seen! Guess being a hillbilly has it’s advantage…

News flash—Stacy will survive the night! Although probably not all that comfortably…Guess our future bar bill just went down…

I’m honest to all, about all, even when they don’t want me to be…
It must altitude…

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