Postcards from the Road: Devils Tower

With a cameo by Theodore Roosevelt National Park at dusk

When we went to bed on Sunday night, the hope was that by Monday morning the skies would clear and all threat of rain would disappear. Oh, what a joy it was to see the brilliant blue skies and the full white blossoms of clouds floating by as if in a dreamscape.

It has been an eventful day, that began at Devils Tower in the northeast corner of Wyoming, but the adventures did not stop there. However, I’ll leave the other three “chapters” of the day for future posts. As I alluded to the other day, while our trip will end a week from today with us landing in Jackson, New Hampshire, the recording of this long coddiwomple will continue. You’ll be reading about it for months to come.

For this morning, I’ll simply send out postcard photos from our visit to Devils Tower.

Onward, y’all, by all means.