At 5:00 on Saturday, Steve called Heather & Rudy to see if they wanted to join us for an impromptu dinner. Instead, they turned the tables on us and asked us if we wanted to join them on a camping trip. By 5:30, we had the car packed, Steve had run to the grocery store, and were on the road heading toward the Uintahs. We quickly set up camp before the sun went down, cooked some hot dogs and beans over the fire, and enjoyed some conversation and beers before going to bed. The stars were awesome, but allergies (to who knows what) were terrible. The overnight temperature was so cold that Leo burrowed all the way to the bottom of a sleeping bag. The cold weather is a sign that winter will soon make its appearance in the mountains -- and you know what that means, ski season!
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