Meg and I jumped in the car Thursday afternoon and headed to Red Lodge. I was going to a friend's wedding, and she was planning on bicycling up the Beartooth Highway (elevation 10,000'). I planned on riding too, but didn't make it very far since my thunder thighs hadn't been on a bike in a while.
Views from the top...(actually the first vista point which was about 9,ooo')Rebecca and Arland's wedding was later in the afternoon, and it was the most gorgeous, sunny day for it
Sweet little Hope was the flower girl
Lots of giggling and smiles...just what you like to see at a wedding
After the ceremony and reception, we went out on the town and whooped it up a little.
Or maybe we whooped it up a little TOO MUCH....