The mountains are pretty here but they are different than in Utah.
After the long ride it felt good to get out and stretch and hike around.

Grandma's Girl!
What a view.
Alan wishing he had his fishing pole.
After the hike we had a hot dog roast, I am not sure fires are allowed so I was stressing out. If something goes horribly wrong you are going to get caught and it is not going to be good. The whole mountain is dry pine needles-perfect tinder. I don't think they would buy my line about not seeing the sign (which I didn't) but I'm pretty sure they were there earlier in the year. Bret was a very good son-in-law/fireman and tended the fire carefully. Did I mention there was no water to put the fire out with? Very stressful to me.

1 comment:
hey you have a lot of company. Your a lucky lady.
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