We’re on the brink of returning. Three more sleeps, a bunch of packing, two plane flights, and we will be back in the real world. The kids are Read More →

Yellowstone is beautiful and huge. But it’s as schizophrenic as Jekyll and Hyde. On the one hand, it’s nature in all it’s raw glory – Read More →

“Dad, why are there so many people wearing cowboy hats?” “Out here, the land shapes the people, son.” Only, I’m no Barry Crump, so all Read More →

Ken-tuck-EEE. I can almost say it like a local now. And we know some other local idiosyncrasies too. Like the ‘s’ is silent in Louisville, Read More →