In about two weeks Eric has another vacation coming up.
We're contemplating hooking up with my sister and my Dear Papa in Yellowstone, though I don't think we will.
We want to have another go at the cabin at Moon Lake, as our trip was a bust, last time (our dear truck broke down, you may recall).
The state fair is coming up.
There will be a junior ranger program that week (on a saturday) that is all about pond insects and whatnot.
There are caves, and ghost towns, and classes, and hikes, and end-of-summer festivals, and, and, and.
We can do what we want.
I'm grateful that we live in a rich environment, even though sometimes I curse my conservative town.
There are loads of possibilities, and I am grateful.