One Week's Notice

My parents surprised me by buying plane tickets less than a week in advance. You'd think living 3,000 miles away would give you a little more time to patch the holes in the wall, rake up all the beer cans and send the loose women to the curb. But they love you, so you do what you can to accommodate them. My parents of course, not the loose women (I sent them to the curb remember).

Here's a few shots of our adventures, pity I didn't have my camera with me when we went down to the Snake River Birds of Prey and toured the petroglyphs at Centennial Park.

Dogs and Poop Bags at the Ready


Papa Frio


Mi Madre


Military Reserve, Trail in the distance is a great descent on a bike


Some hobbits on the trail (my we're small)


Dinner at Cazba


Happy Birthday to Me