I complain a lot about Wyoming. It’s cold. I’m very far from everyone I know. I’m stuck here for Christmas. There is no ethnic food and no quality live music.
The worst part is that for about six weeks it has been bitter cold, but it hasn’t snowed. It’s a small town, and there isn’t much to do right now if there isn’t enough snow to ski or snowmobile or participate in any of those things I came here to try out.
Well it started snowing, so that’s all about to change. I rode a snowmobile through town on Sunday! Hopefully I won’t be completely alone for Christmas. I’ve accumulated a couple of packages marked “Do not open until Christmas!” from my mom and grandma, so at least I have that.
Having complained with words, I can only praise Wyoming with photography–
Here is a view of the Wind River Mountain Range, as seen from the mesa area, with a bonus sliver of a view of Fremont Lake.
That is all.
Lots more gifts to come, Mandy! We sure will miss you here at home. Nobody will be here keeping the gift opening going and passing out the gifts. It will probably be time for dinner by the time we get done!