So after 9 hours cruising the open road in Freddy our little Ford Focus we finally made it to Jackson.
We rolled into town at about midnight, only to continue rolling around town for another hour before we found a good place to park up and sleep. 
On comfort Freddy did deliver, on warmth not so much. I probably should have bought a warmer sleeping bag, to quote Zak Hogg "People have lingerie warmer than that thing"
But a little sleep loss never hurt anyone right? 
even still I'm thinking a motel may be a smart move for the nights to come.

Any way I think its about time to go "Shred some Jackson Hole Gnar"