By the time that this post goes live, I will have wrapped my trip to Bismarck, North Dakota, and will be traveling back to Washington, DC. I am not a spiritual person, though standing on the edge of this view of the Theodore Roosevelt National Park may have been one of the more divine moments of my life.
I can’t say that I traveled throughout the park, nor did I see a single bison munching away on his or her dinner, though what I saw will stay with me. I can’t wait to return with my family and a whole lot of time to ramble. Until then…
