Adventures in the land of Yogi Bear – part I

First of all, hello my dear dear people. I know I’ve been threatening you with this for a while, but now it’s finally upon you: a nice, virtual playground, where I can tell you about the stuff I do, so I don’t need to repeat it for each of you (this saves me a considerable amount of time and patience). So, to begin with, I’ll be telling you about the trip to Yellowstone that I took during my last days in the US. Yay!

We left San Francisco on May 31st, a day which was going to disappear pretty soon, and we flew to Salt Lake City, where we were supposed to meet Kass and Charlotte. Except, their plane was scheduled to arrive 3h later than ours, so a bit of waiting ensued. Anyway, they arrived in due time, so we picked up the car and headed towards the Dances. Now, I really need to say that the Dances are the most awesomest family ever: not only did they give us a roof and food, they also filled our trunk with tons and tons of camping gear. S-weet! Therefore, after a proper night’s sleep, and lots of (re)packing, we set out to… Continue reading

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