In front of the Mortensen cabin up in Star Valley, ready to roll.
Looking at part of Leigh Lake, above String Lake, near Mt. Moran (I think), still in my Gran Fondo jersey and ready for riding in the park.
Gayle and I, loving the outdoors.
After church on Sunday we visited the alpacas.
This elicited a laugh. A sign for a busy intersection and to yield to pedestrians in the crosswalk. I guess for Thayne, WY it's busy, but there isn't even a marked crosswalk ahead at the intersection. But it is near an RV park so I guess people should be aware. We saw no traffic or pedestrians while shooting the photo.
There was smoke in the air from fires in Idaho, which made for some great shots (from my iphone) of the Tetons as dusk fell on Saturday while riding back after picking up the car after our bike ride down the path. This is looking over Jenny Lake.
Another of heavenly light.
Another.
Here are a few shots from the next weekend, when Brent, David (his son), and I rode as a relay team in the longest (206 miles) sanctioned one day bike race/ride in the U.S. -- Lotoja (stands for LOgan TO JAckson).
Kristan Fjeldsted, a neighbor (and who I home teach), with her friend Roger from Wyoming - also in Afton.
I made it in, slightly slower than Brent had predicted, but I probably made up for it earlier in the Logan to Preston leg. Since it was overcast I just wore my prescription glasses to keep the bugs out of my eyes (and to see better).
Brent immediately took off to ride the Afton to Alpine leg, as David (right) takes a photo. Our team came in just under 11 hours (10:56:59), a record for Brent's team. Brent let me ride the final stretch into Teton Village. The whole event was a blast!
In church dress, in front of the Mortensen cabin and next to an interesting weed.
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