Because I wanna do a trip report too, I'm feeling left out.

I went outside, actually! That doesn't happen ever. We took pictures to commemorate the occasion.

Estas Park is awesome. We don't go often because my mom doesn't like driving in the mountains. But when we go it's nice. There's a sweet milkshake place that we always go to, and the lake nearby is beautiful.

I saw that _refugee_ made her mark on the way there.

Getting closer:

Here's me in front of the lake:

Man I have such weird, flat-footed legs. I need arch-supports stat, I walk like a penguin. -_-

My favorite pic, a panorama shot of the lake.

One the way back:

Didn't take many pictures of Nebraska. Here is a recreation of what it was like that I took on the way back home from Estes:

That's a sea of corn...is the joke.

Here's an actual picture we took in Nebraska, the day of Eid-Al-Fitr. This is most of the family that showed up, although some people left early. Sorry for the low quality. The men are wearing a traditional outfit called the jalabiya (that's the most accurate I can spell it in EnEnglish .) It's what shepherds would wear while out in the fields.

That's everything, I guess!