Sunday morning we were eating our complimentary breakfast at Super 8 and ran into a group of boys also from BYU, SD-ing it for the weekend. I'm still kicking myself for being shy. Apparently I struggle making friends.
I brought props. Because, like...wouldn't you??
UTAH....PEOPLE WORKING TOGETHER. UTAH....WHAT A GREEEEAT PLACE TO BE.
THERE THEY ARE!
Things got touristy up in here real quick-like.
Oh Sam. You're such a charmer.
Because everyone knows T-Jeff equals ice cream, right?
The nicest gift shop lady gave us directions to a church that was having a little pot-luck.
Shout out to the Keystone United Church of Christ. Your soup was bangin'.
I'll tell you this: the South Dakota hills are breathtaking.
(and so. much. better than Wyoming.)
(everything is better than Wyoming.)
(we really really don't like Wyoming.)
(I'm pretty sure Wyoming is responsible for the economic crisis. also all infant death.)
I feel so lucky to have these lovely ladies in my life.
From Europe to the mid-west, we just da goodest frens.