My dad's best friend and my second dad passed away on Friday, the 27th, so I flew to Lovell on Thursday. It had been around 60 degrees here each day and I knew I needed a coat, but forgot to pack one. I got into Salt Lake and got off the plane at 7:30 in the morning and thought I was going to freeze to death. I got into Cody at 1 and rented a car to drive to Lovell. This is a picture I took in Powell. So glad I don't have to live in this cold and snow.
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