We didn’t get up quite as early on Monday as we had on earlier days. We went out for breakfast at the Western Cafe on Main Street. We had one last great meal of good times with each other where Andrew was part of the group. Then we all hugged him and he drove away. It took longer for the six of us to get into two cars than for Andrew to get himself into one, but then we drove away too. We all suspected that Andrew also got where he was going that day well before we got home to Denver but that hasn’t been confirmed. The weather wasn’t as nice going home as it was for the trip up, but the sun was much less aggressive coming in the windows so we had that going for us.
Andrew, Cayla and Johnathan
Dell, Cheryl and Steve
Bernhard and Andrew
Cheryl, Andrew and Bernhard
This must be the Western Cafe