The first week
As I said in the post above, I felt like I was gonna die at some point during the first week. Well, not really, but I like being dramatic sometimes.
One of the biggest challenges for me was moving the giant picnic table to the Western Montana State Fair. Thankfully there were four of us at the time, which made a HUGE difference!!!
Between that and the acclimation to the altitude, not drinking enough water (and electrolytes!!!) and doing manual labor for the first time in a long time made it rough. I feel much better now!!
Below are a couple of photos from the Fair. It looked like it would be a good time. It took me back to my younger years as a member of 4H, when I judged sheep