As a teenager we used to tube down the Weber River. Probably wasn't the safest thing to do. I don't know how we even floated down it, as it's not very deep. Now, it seems like the beavers have built all sorts of dams.
There were so many lovely trees and gnats. Made me miss playing soccer...running through the grass, sweaty, right through a swarm of gnats, trying to eat your eyeballs out. Ah. The good old days.
Once we get our bike trailer going, we'll be riding down this area!
Also, there are a ton of cherry trees along the trail. You better believe I'll be back to pick some.
As usual, the husband ditched me.