We drove to Wyoming this past weekend to go to my nephew Andrew's baptism. Good company and good food. But mostly, the awesomeness of being there for Andrew's big day. I always get emotional watching a baptism. But Wyoming itself? Hmm. Never been there before. Kind of a dry, dusty state. Kind of a blah drive. But then we came up over this hill and stretched out before us were just oodles and oodles of these HUGE windmills. They were fascinating! Yes, I know. Apparently I am fascinated easily...fences in western NY and now windmills in WY. But it totally made me excited for the drive back home, looking forward to those windmills again.
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