We're up at the Bear Lake cabin for some pre-Thanksgiving festivities. This morning, Heather and I drove down to the Bear Lake Golf Course and ran every hole, some a couple of times. Obviously, I am a much better at running on golf courses than golfing on them. It was an easy run, but at one point Heather and I separated and I spent some time trying to find which way she had turned. For a moment, I thought she may have been kidnapped by a family of moose.
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