It was at about this time in my narrative journey that I returned to Wyoming. I needed to continue my classes, and it was no longer possible to take online classes which meant that I had to move to Laramie, WY, to continue studying at the university proper.
After returning to the United States following my 3 months in South America, I moved to Laramie. While there, I studied and worked a lot, but I also made some friends and we would explore the surrounding area together. This post isn’t only about the area around Laramie but rather of just some general reflections on Wyoming in general.
I was lucky to come from such a beautiful area. Jackson, WY, is one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen, and I lived there or in the surrounding area for the first 18 years of my life.
The following 2 photos of me are from when we hiked up a mountain near our old house in Etna, where we lived for a few years about an hour south of Jackson.
