And I’ve returned from an amazing weekend with Brennen. I’m bushwhacked, so expect an incoherent blog post today.
The flights out there were uneventful, and I was easily picked up by Brennen at the airport. We then went back and celebrated his girlfriend’s birthday by drinking wine and chatting about home schooling with a few of his friends, which was remarkably enjoyable.
Awoke deliciously late on Saturday, then drove in to the city to walk around. There’s this beautiful,
We then headed out to a local
On Sunday, woke up deliciously late again, and went out hiking with Brennen up the large hill behind his house. That took us several hours of leaping from rock to rock, brushing past
Spent Monday morning mostly chatting with Brennen’s girlfriend, who is a wonderful young woman, and browsing Boulder some more before heading to the airport. The trip back turned out to be more of an ordeal; I had a fairly long layover in Minneapolis, then the flight to Dulles had to land in Pittsburgh because of a sick passenger. Didn’t get back home until after 11:00, and didn’t get home until after midnight.
But I wouldn’t trade the experience for anything. Why? Because I was with people, connecting with them
I want to go back. Like, next month. Wish I could. I’m definitely planning to go back again within a year.
So that was my weekend. How was yours?