From Keystone/the Black Hills to Rocky Mountain National Park
September 23rd 2015 'Member when I said we had time to spare, 'member that? Good thing because the night we arrived in Keystone (a town nestled securely in the Black Hills) I got (bleah, sputter, groan) a cold. The resilient T had been nursing a cold since Grand Teton (yup, that far back), but having such a strong constitution, it didn't slow her down. I finally caught it and it knocked me on my ass. I ended u
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