I've never had any desire to go to Idaho. I'm now not sure if I would ever go back, but this weekend one of my good friends got married right outside of Coeur d'Alene, ID - I love that name- so Tori and I drove 300 miles in four hours. Here we are after five hours in the car just heading over to the wedding. I found sheep- they were at the B&B that we stayed at.
That's another story in and of itself. I found the place online. It was great, cheaper than all the hotels and we got waffels for breakfast! This morning the old lady sat down and ate breakfast with us and told us all about how she lived in Iceland, France, Germany, Norway and all these places, and studied did her doctorate in Norway where she met her husband who she refused to talk to at a wedding because someone tried to set them up but when it came time for dancing he was the only one tall enough to dance with and the rest was history.