The return trip home was not very fun. Troy and I got into it several times during the trip, and I was very ready to be done with it and just get home. Since my wife was still feeling bad, I drove us back to Bozeman, while she slept in the backseat with Troy. We had lunch at the airport before an uneventful flight home. It's nice to be home, but I miss Yellowstone already.
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