Back from the West.

Well, what can I say? I arrived back home two days ago deeply tanned, sunburned, and completely worn down. It took me yesterday (and most of today) to recover. Trip was awesome. Hiking was strenuous. Camping was exciting. John drove (mostly) and I picked out the soundtracks of our journey. Took a lot of photographs that if I ever get around to it will be posted . . . at some point. Wore out my hiking boots such that I'm going to have to go and have them resoled. Anyways, I just thought I'd, you know, let you know I'm not dead.