…you make a return trip to Jellystone.
Because one time just isn’t enough. And because you can never have too many camping memories. And because if it’s wrong to enjoy those gooey s’mores in the great outdoors, then I don’t want to be right.
Thanks for hosting, Grandma and Grandpa Goodenough!
Last Saturday, we packed up the trusty Suburban and headed west for the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. Dad rented us a cute Airbnb house in Ouray, a quaint town my parents visited over 15 years ago and fondly vowed to return to someday. That “someday” finally came on August 5th, 2018. Once we arrived in the “Switzerland of America,” we quickly settled into our vacation home before eagerly grabbing the keys to the sweet convertible-top jeeps that we got to call “ours” for the week.

