So, in the last six days we’ve stopped at five different RV parks, been through eastern Kansas, Colorado, and up into Wyoming, and I don’t know why, but Wyoming has my heart.
This ain’t my first rodeo (see how I slipped that in). 😉 We visited Wyoming on our move out to Washington almost six years ago. It was such a wonderfully memorable experience, among the many we had. We stayed in a small cabin in the Grand Tetons, something I highly recommend doing if you can. And after touring parts of Yellowstone, we went glamping in a canvas tent in west Yellowstone. I loved it, the kids loved it, we all loved it!
Then, in 2020 we had an amazing vacation with Matthew’s parents, where we stayed in Montana and Wyoming, and it involved all kinds of fun adventures! Cody has a rodeo every night. All. Summer. Long. It is pretty amazing.
Yep, this third trip solidified it. I have a place. It’s in Wyoming. I could visit many more times and never get tired of it. I don’t know what it is. Maybe it’s the fresh air, or the slower pace life takes out here. Maybe it’s the elevation effecting my judgment. I don’t know. But I hope to discover more if it!

