Four days in Flaming Gorge. (Thomas's secret spot)
We've decided this is the only way to go. Sunny and 65 degrees, cool enough at night to need a fire, no bugs....
There is the small matter of going on the opening weekend of the deer hunt. The littlest Ras spent a LOT of time in Orange. He was a pretty good sport about the vest, but the hat hit the dirt quite a bit with an adamant "All done!"
Jen got to try her hand at dirtbikes. And managed not to kill herself (she only killed the engine once, and that was on a difficult-turn-around maneuver.) Chris and Walker followed in the Rhino, lest she hit a tree.
(and for the littlest Ras on the way....well, sorry I've turned you in to an adrenaline junkie so early)
I think this may be our last camping trip of the season...but we've ended on a great note.
Oh...and Jen made some killer chili - - and Chris spent the weekend trying to kill her with the fumes! There will be no more chili cookouts near open flames!!!
2 comments:
That's my boy!
Does this mean that you aren't coming over to the Ward Chili Cook-Off Saturday at 5:00. You might win a prize!
Cute pictures!
Love the blog! and the pictures! Definitely should enter the Chili Cook-Off!
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