Family time in snowy Colorado

First stop after Costa Rica: Colorado, USA! Just one hour north of Denver lies the town of Fort Collins where my grandmother, aunt, uncles and cousins live, at the foot of the Rocky Mountains. They all moved there from Iowa as a family in the 1950s when my mother was a child . That's where I get my US mother tongue and citizenship. Both my US grandparents were born and raised on farms in the Iowa countryside, growing corn and soy beans. Three years without seeing my grandmother was just too long and I decided to take an extra flight on my way to Bali and additional stop-over in Colorado. And I'm so glad I did! I got to: - spend nice time with everyone of the family; - go on a beautiful sunny afternoon hike up Poudre Canyon with my aunt and uncle through snow, ice and creeks; - bake bread with Grandma; - hang out with cousin Laura and Kyle; - look at old pictures of childhood (mine and my grandmother's as well); - listen to the brand new composition of my uncle ...