I'm slowly coming to the realization that, wait, that's a lie. I already know that I am geriatric at heart. It explains why I went to Yellowstone in the fall with all the other retirees within a 500 mile radius. Moderate temperatures, smaller crowds, wheelchair accessible hikes and soft serve ice cream are all my little heart desires! Throw in some beautiful sunsets and bison and gee, what more could a 25 going on 75 year old girl ask for? Maybe only an afternoon nap.