Showing posts with label Carol. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Carol. Show all posts

Mar 14, 2011

Hiking Lion's Mouth on Pinto Road.

Well, we hiked all around Lion's Mouth, only to never find it.
But don't worry, we loved it anyway.


Derek viewing his birthing land. How he loves Southern Utah.
"Birthing" is a term that Caleb (friend) introduced me with.
It's funny.


It's a good thing the Nelson's have kids, because otherwise, this hike would have not been quite as funny.



Stephanie, just before she realized she hadn't eaten breakfast or dinner, from the night before.
Gena, just before she realized her pregnant self didn't want to trump around a mountain with no end in sight.


Dead tree that I liked.


Grandma and Grandpa trudging up the mountain.


Another dead tree i liked.



Oh, look another one.



Caleb, exhausted from trudging up said steep mountain.


Logan : "This is quite a view!" Yes, that's what he said.


Hanging out with uncle D, on a rather large boulder. Where they through smaller boulders from the bigger bolder trying to smash another dead tree. 

Jun 3, 2009

Nostalgia




We went down to Cedar this last weekend. I was feeling slightly sad, because we had an offer in for the Old Iron Town house(!)
Well, that feeling has passed, not because I don't miss our house, but because the offer fell through. ***Sigh.

Regardless of which, as you'll see in the pictures we always have a fabulous time! Tom, Carol and the Nelson's were able to hang out and go play on the pond! I really do love Old Iron Town. If only it were by a city with some jobs...





Boys playing in the muck.











Daisy vs. Arch Nemesis Fence.
So Daisy would not go around this 5' piece of fence and under the barb wire which was 2' off the ground.


This is her look of defeat.


Supposedly the old School House of Iron Town









Kona knows coming any closer will result with her being pushed off the dock .










Logan, making sure there was water in the pipe still.






Caleb, being daring.







Derek, walking advertisement for our Plumber at work.



(Construction shirts do not come in Small or even Medium)



Since we still own the house. . . .

(Bend to our will Universe and make our house sell! The Secret anyone?)

Who wants to go play there?!?! It really is lovely.









What would a weekend be without BANG! ?

I recommend it. Kind of like Murder in the Dark/Mafia.
Ages 6 and up...

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