Sebastian raised the flag on our mountain cabin for the summer, where we’ll live until the snow starts falling in November.
He was wearing his new birthday cowboy boots that we found for him in our favorite shop in Pine, a totally tacky and interesting store named Moose Mountain. An odd name since our local herd of elk owns this town, and there are no moose around for hundreds of miles. We think it should be called Elk Mountain.
He displayed such respect and pride for the flag that represents our glorious country….
Patches of snow can still be found in the Rim Country, and Sebastian just had to race to the top:
Since we left our horses down in the desert, we had to pack our bags on our back and use our own legs to go on a hike. But it was well worth it to see the views from the top of the Rim.
It is also the top of the rim where we hiked two years ago to with Sean, Emily, Soren, and Sebastian….
And hiked a year ago there with Ryan, Rachelle, Ida, Alden, and Wilder….
Then last summer Danny and I camped, hiked, and danced for five glorious days on the same spot….
And today we hiked to this favorite area of ours with our dear grandson, Sebastian….burn scars, but still spectacular!
We have so many loving days up here in Rim Country, and now we have another memory that we will always cherish.
Thank you, dear Sebastian, for this wonderfully adventurous Cowboy Week that you gave to us. We love you.