
Becky and I are back in Langhorne, having flown to Wichita, Kansas, and then journeyed by car from Kansas to Washington state, helping our son and his family on a move to his first pastoral call in the high desert town of Ephrata.
Our trip took us through “A River Runs Through It” country.
The photo at the head of this post was taken Sunday in Yellowstone National Park as we followed the Lewis River from Grand Teton towards the geysers. It was a glorious day made all the better by the nearly-eight year old in the back seat who was seeing “real” mountains for the first time. Continue reading



