Good to be back at in Jackson. It’s only a year since I last detoured here from the Continental Divide, though it feels much longer. By the time my meetings was done, Bomber had left for the office & had the house to myself. Amy wasn’t retuning from Colorado until 7pm so time to chill & recover – having been little poorly the last few days. Cleaned kit, called home & relaxed with a book, then a short walk & then more rest.
Broadway, Downtown Jackson
Amy& daughter, Sydney, arrived soon after Bomber & I returned with our takeaway dinner (of American proportions). We all tucked in and chatted away the evening. Simple but nice.
Tuesday followed a similar pattern, Amy & Bomber headed to work whilst I did some GE stuff. A $1.50 shuttle then took me to Teton village, 10 miles north, the playground for locals & tourists alike. Here I had lunch, wandered the complex & sat and watched the downhills bikers try and break their necks.
Amy had a lovey dinner prepared for the three of us plus Hanne & Tucker.
Amy, Hanne, Bomber, me & Tucker (& Ruger)
The evening was perfect for sitting out & chilling with Tuckers signature cocktail & easy conversation.
A ride in a real stagecoach is yours for only $6
Wednesday was preparing continue my ride. Last night detailed discussions had been had on ride options. I had settled on riding thro Yellowstone NP to Bozeman. Tucker had kindly provided me the maps so checked them out before heading for town for the last time.
John's Epic Cycle Adventures 
At last some friendly faces in your blog, glad you had some good times
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