Made it to sickeningly lovely Crested Butte with Babs and Mol in 4-cylinder rental car and joined in a delightful/relaxed evening gathering at Patti (bride) and Bill's (groom) fairly kick ass mountain home (chalet of love.) A bonfire with Courvoisier and a guitar and stories and family and friends (and Saskatchewan spelling bees and iphones and designated drivers) made it perfect.
Worst Part of the Day-
Mama Meg is tie-tie. (Tired.) And speaking in third person. Needing to sleep.
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