The High Country Stampede Rodeo was one of the highlights of my trip so far. Tony and I, and his friends Nigel and Pam (and baby David), watched the happenings with rapt attention, only distracted by the dinner that we shared. Good stuff, that rodeo. On the way in, I took the best photo all month.
On the way out, we told our best jokes, and here's one of Tony's:
Why didn't the lifeguard save the hippie?
Because he was too far out, man.
I likelikelike it.
Then it was lateness and bedtime and readying for the last long leg back to Portland. Will share details on that stuff soon-ish. xo.
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