On July 14th, I flew out to Denver, Colorado. In the airport, I met this girl from Iowa walking around. My layover was about 30 minutes, but our flight was delayed a few hours, so Andrea, who had just arrived from Cedar Rapids, and I went to eat at City Wok. Then, we explored the rest of the United terminal until boarding the flight to Jackson, Wyoming.
The flight to Wyoming was about an hour. Dad met us at the airport. There was not a jet bridge, so we walked down a ramp. Dad had made a welcome sign. We then drove to Grand Teton National Park. We had a cabin at Colter Bay. We had nice gift bags on our bed upon arriving. They were souvenirs from Dadโs Western exploration prior to us arriving.