This past off-week, I was able to go up to Jackson Hole, Wyoming for the first time and spend some time in Teton National Park. I realized this past week, that I am feeling more at home in my sleeping bag than I do when I’m in my actual bed. There is something really beautiful about spending lazy mornings in the mountains, breathing in cool, fresh air, and going about life amidst pure beauty. It’s also been quite a relief to escape from the desert heat and venture up into the mountains to cool off.
Some scenes from my adventures in Wyoming