We’re leaving Montrose this morning and driving south a short bit to Ouray (the Switzerland of America), where we’ll stay for a while before heading north north north to Montana and a family reunion. Then we’ll be back to Ouray for about a week for the formal celebration of my parents’ 40th wedding anniversary (the Anasazi Trek was an appetizer, you see).
The point of me posting all this is (1) to make you insanely jealous, and (2) to explain why I’ll be hard to get a hold of for a few weeks via this website or even email. In Ouray — and in Montana, too, I suspect — the folks we’ll be staying with are still on … gulp! … dial-up.
How will I survive?