I’ve been meaning to write about Idaho since I returned three weeks ago. Here’s the deal…it was lovely. I ran hills in chilly fall weather.
I jetskied. And my 89-year-old grandmother jetskied.
I kayaked. I took my first attempt at stand up paddleboarding and was decently successful.
I played with my niece and my cousins’ little girls.
I was outside 70% of the time. I read (The Lost Art of Keeping Secrets…4 stars).
I ate great food. And had my fair share of wine.
I slept (in an obnoxious twin bed, but the twin bed was in a glorious suite in a glorious “cabin”).
Anyway, FFF for the win, basically. It was nice to get away and relax and have a vacation that is about nothing other than R&R!