In summary:: I wore the wrong shoes to bullriding, did way too much thrifting (and shopping in general), drank pumpkin beer in all the bars, went to Wyoming, went up the mountains, almost saw bears, did not see Moose (Moose elivated to same mythical level as Unicorns), pumpkins, hidden bars, got lost in books, picked rose quartz fresh from the banks of the Cache le Poudre river, generally lived the lady of leisure dream for a few days...
I did shoot some film, honest!