A tourist afternoon

This afternoon Mr IM, The Boy, and I made a quick trip to Wyoming to get buffalo meat. We've been to this ranch before, but we don't think since The Girl was a toddler.  ( she stayed at home today). Here's a photo log of the afternoon.

 A stop at Johnson 's corner  ("open continously since 1952") for works famous cinnamon rolls (and gas)

 We're dorks

 The lamas kept looking at me.

 Giant chicken

Jackalope!