I'll be working and playing in the Grand Tetons this year.
I got an awesome job working at Jackson Lake Lodge, cooking, baking, and whatever else they need.
I found this gig at CoolWorks.com, met friends, and connected with a potential room mate.I look forward to whatever adventures come my way.
I wrote this blog post there:
Preparing for the season, we find ourselves packing up. Not stuff, I mean kindred spirits.
We know the sound of our pack when we hear it, listening for that certain sound, a recognizable wildness and independence.
I'd rather take some chances living on the edge, running wild in cool places than den up safely in a cage while my paws turn grey.
We've learned to watch for bait, usually there's a trap hidden under it.
Wolves may wander alone, but they have the most fun in their pack, accomplishing more, bringing down big game.
A word to the wise, if the howl doesn't sound right, give it a wide berth. The sun is shinning, the rain is refreshing, we den where we will.
Some call us wild. Others call us free.
Women Who Run with The Wolves In Cool Places
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