The Grand Tetons
The rodeo in Jackson
We're supposed to be using the trail.
This cabin is not haunted. Not haunted.
The Nick's riding around in Nicki's golf cart. Moments later they would pop the ball I got from Albertson's because they thought it would just ricochet off the front, not get trapped underneath.
Again and again on this trip we have fallen face first into amazing scenarios, and Jackson was no different. Nikki and her family opened up their home and we opened our stomachs. We fished, went on hikes, camped, grilled - all sorts of manly things. Then we went the rodeo dressed in costumes - not so manly. All in all Jackson has definitely made its way towards the top of our favorite stops on the trip.
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