Today was for the most part a very lazy day. We go all out for days in a row and then crash. This morning we drove into Jackson Hole for breakfast, went to the Wild West festival. The parade was fantastic. After finding a grocery store we returned to the cabin and crashed. Even though we napped the afternoon away I think it will be an early night.
Early morning views from around our house.






Parade Marshal.
The community band.
Rodeo Ladies.
Mountain man.
Indian girls.
More indian girls.
Cowboy.
Not sure what they were but they kept taking cell phone pictures.
Old crow?
Town folk.
Old blue eyes.
Wagon train.
They threw in some old cars.
I believe this was a wolf scout.
Black hat so I suppose he is a bad guy.
Bubbles.
Pack mules.
They included a snow blower.
This is the smartest thing I have seen at the end of a parade.
With a view like those views of your short-term home, I’d be loath to leave. The parade was fascinating in…the pack mules had such heavy loads. And old blue eyes…quite a portrait.
P.s. I’m still sitting on your porch @11:43am, watching birds, cats, oh…I did pull some thistles. Might, or not, do more today. Young poison ivy is springing up….
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Beautiful vistas! Love the parade pics! Love the parade caboose! Thanks for posting your adventures!
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Beautiful vistas…
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