Livin’ the Nebraska life this weekend… where the corn grows
for miles, the concrete roads keep your ride less than smooth, and good friends
are like family!
We spent a quick night in the Rocky Mountains west of Denver
after leaving Utah. It was really strange having to put on
sweatpants and jackets after we had just nearly sweltered to death in the
desert. The campground I picked was on a
beautiful lake up Mt. Evans, which just happens to provide the highest road in
altitude in North America. We waited out a
thunderstorm (a what?! Haven’t experienced one of those in a couple years!),
made dinner, and enjoyed some home-made pie at the lodge. But instead of sleeping with wet towels on us
to keep us cool, we actually had to turn the furnace on to keep us warm. ‘Merica’s
got it all people, and all in a day’s drive.
We left super early to get on the road to Omaha
yesterday. While on the road, we realized
we were going to make it to the area a lot earlier than expected, so I started
texting our good friend Susan Snyder. We
ended up driving straight to their house in Papillion instead of to our
campground about 30 minutes east of them, going out to dinner, and scratching
the whole “camping in the muggy heat” plan altogether when they insisted we
stay with them for the weekend! It didn’t
take much convincing, and we are very appreciative of the AC, Internet, and
queen-size bed. Ah, the luxuries of life.
Layla also gets luxury treatment again this weekend in
another kennel. She’ll play with other
puppies and get her own room to stay in.
I tell myself these things are what she really wants instead of being
with us so the cry-ball in my throat will go away. Yup, I totally teared up again leaving her there. I need therapy.
Jordan drove through Offutt AFB on our way back this morning
and our old neighborhood. We were
shocked to see our old neighbors across the street were still there, and my
rose bush is still thriving in the front yard. But my overall reaction to our
drive through this morning was how small everything seemed after living in
Alaska. Big mountains, a huge base, and
living right next to downtown Anchorage made life seem bigger somehow.
We are going to enjoy spending so much time with the Snyders
this weekend and other friends. What a
blessing it is to come back to a familiar place and feel like you never left!
Check out this oversized bike we saw on the road!
Remains of an old car in the woods near our campground in Colorado. |
Echo Lake... beautiful! |
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