Day 14 was a special day. CK and I left early and headed the hour south to get to the Denver Temple. This was the temple of my youth. I have spent hours there planting flowers on the grounds and performing baptisms within the temple. This is also where I received my endowments in 1997 and went with my sister when she received hers in 2002, which was the last time that I had been here. Every temple is special to me, but, with all that history, visiting this one was particularly tender.
Time for bed-then time for home.