The classic protein shake. Much less tasty. But I did have a really good run today. Coincidence?
And some more dog-and-mountain photos from Wyoming. What could be better than dogs and mountains? Nothing.
Muzz loves frozen yogurt.
And cuddling with me on the couch.
The is Geyser. He waits patiently until the end of my run and then demands his rightful petting.
The running road. Which, I guess, people also use for driving.
The turn to Teton Village, where I hear people do something called skiing. No idea why.
Grand Teton National Park. Well, a small part of it. Its sign.