Barking Mad Farm B&B.
Every day starts with a great breakfast.
On Monday we hiked up to some tiny alpine lakes, a 10 mile day.
When you climb in altitude it's like traveling backwards in time a few weeks; if you go high enough it's springtime.
Obligatory chipmunk pic. Sorry. I only saw one and she was impossibly cute.
Proof that we made it to Chimney Lake.
That evening there was a beautiful moon.
Ah, beer and a buffalo burger at Terminal Gravity Brewing. Not a bad day.