I could keep going. Really, I could stay on the road for a long time. I wasn’t quite ready for this. We packed up and headed down the road for maybe a mile. A sign caught my eye. A goat farm. I have always wanted to raise goats and make goat cheese. One on my life’s dreams. Had to stop and check it out. We bought three different types of AMAZING goat cheese. Made it home about three hours later after an accident on Kenosha Pass. The It’ll Do is now unpacked and clean. Came home to a wonderful stuffed pork tenderloin cooked by Brian and thoughts of our next adventure.  I am so thankful for my family, my friends and this time with my kids. What a wonderful thing travel is for the soul. I have a new attitude of gratitude today. 

Life is good.