where the columbines grow.

Our trip to Denver was successful, to say the least.  We (B, the car, and I) all arrived in one piece, played as long and as hard as we could, and then said adios! to the beautiful green hills and mountains (B, that part's for you!) to head back to real life.

We shopped the sales, partied until our feet hurt, took a trip to the Denver temple, burned at an amusement park, roasted marshmallows, gained a Sam's Club membership, played an intense round of Scrabble, and loved not being at school or work!