Hello to all BrooksideBuzzers and Ships at Sea.
Reporting live from Jackson Hole, Wy. As in Oming.
The question I am asked most often other than “Why are you such a fantastic golfer?” is:
“How is the patient?”
Today we took the tram to the top of the mountain, 10,400 feet to the summit.
We consumed a fantastic waffle and she decided to run down, you heard me, RUN.
The ranger at the top of the mountain said: “It’s 7.4 miles down and will take 3 hours.”
I took the tram down, Sunday NYTimes in tow and settled at the bottom with coffee and the paper for a happy morning.
One hour and 15 minutes later there she was, no kidding, red faced but in one piece. She ran the whole way down.
I hardly had time to finish the business section.
Wait….. there is more.
Barely an hour rest and we went off on an 8 mile hike. Her idea not mine.
It’s Sunday and my job is to read the paper and decide where to go for lunch.
No way, 8 miles.
So to answer your questions, she is strong, determined, smiling and determined to ruin my Sunday’s.
I love it!
Over and out.