It was the end of July really early in the morning. We were getting in the vans to go to Wyoming I was told that it was going to be a long trip so I slept through about 3 hours of it. When I woke up we were just leaving Iowa and heading into missouri. That day we made 6 rest stops and made it to Curt Gowdy State Park WY we were going to camp there for the night and leave in the morning. While we were there all boulder and the rocks were sharp. Leaving cuts and bruises while we climbed up them and Trevor just about got shot by a guy with a bow. The next day we packed up camp and hit the road. We left at around 6:00Am. Riding in the van was horrible. There was little room and it was crowded. There was also some tension building