At the beginning of August, we were reunited with our Daddy Jason in Salt Lake. Here we are hiking up Alexander Basin. Steep, but beautiful!
Okay, true confession. These pictures are out of sequence and were taken pre-Omaha. In actuality, it took a while for us all to reunite. We arrived home Sunday and Brooklyn left for Girls Camp Monday morning. Meanwhile, Talia was still playing Ultimate in Minnesota. She flew home Monday evening and drove up to camp Tuesday. But we can pretend it was a full family reunion, right?
While the big girls were at Girls Camp, Eli, Annika and I hiked up to Cecret Lake via Albion Basin. This route is longer than trekking up from the main trailhead, but completely worth it. (Plus, you save on parking.)
As we crested the summit, the lake appeared aquamarine below us.
A perfect day to explore Little Cottonwood canyon.
Meanwhile, Brooklyn and Talia were having a fantastic time at our stake Heber Valley Young Women's Camp. The property at Heber Valley is so beautiful! Both Jason and I were lucky enough to spend a night with the girls. Here they are a-craftin'. The safety pin flags made me smile since this was a craft I did as youth as well.
Friendship bracelets are likewise timeless.
Next activity: floral crowns.
Carol is the designated yurt mom.
Off to the side in this pic, you can see Brooklyn's colorful Book of Mormon. The girls put a lot of time into marking passages and inserting quotes that could help them during challenging times. In the end, these books became their favorite treasures.
Crowned photos to recognize the divine royal heritage of these beautiful girls.
Love their silly side too!
On their last day, these sleepy girls got up early for a sunrise hike.
Hard to imagine a more beautiful place to watch the day break.
In the splendor of nature, it's easier to recognize the presence of God in our lives.
Even James, Kelsey's dinosaur mascot, got a crown.
Axe throwing was my favorite. Both Talia and Brooklyn were aces! All of those hammer throws in frisbee must have paid off.
Back on the home front, it was nice to get back to some familiar routines. Like stuffies. Always and forever, stuffies.
Plus, our friend Anne Vinsel gave us this portrait she painted of yours truly to redecorate.
Talia got a new look as well, courtesy of some temporary pink hair dye and cosmetology help from her friend Danyn. The first go-around was quite subtle, but the second was more bold. I'll be sure to post some "after" pictures when I find them.
Running from the Capitol to the U...
...and celebrating with Coach Tara at the bottom of Emigration Canyon.
Meanwhile, others of us balanced out the triathlon with some biking and swimming. Try as she might, Annika just couldn't get the bike to move anywhere.
As the youngest, it can be a little hard for Annie when her siblings all head off to youth activities, firesides, and temple trips without her. Still, it gives us lots of great opportunities for Mother-Daughter outings, like this evening hike up Ensign Peak.
Things have changed a lot in the valley over the last 170 years.
The final ascent includes some significant bouldering.
The friendly ducks were the best part of the lake. We didn't feed them, but they wished we had!
We arrived late the first night, making it just in time to grill dawgs and top them off with Justin's delicious cookie bake.
Afterward Annika, Brooklyn, Ruby, Jason and Justin stayed the night while Talia, Eli, and I headed back to Ginny. Launch Team was leaving East High at 6 am to run Emigration Canyon, so it seemed wise to sleep in our own beds. Meanwhile, Jason and Justin went for an even longer run through Millcreek Canyon (18 miles!) while Brooklyn watched Ruby and Annika.
After some much needed showers, Eli and I headed back to Millcreek to join the festivities. The hammocks were tempting, but there was too much adventure to lie around.
Brianna's favorite: the food trucks!
Annika and Uncle Justing, monkeying around.
And as a grand finale, the climbing wall.
So many thanks to the Wheelers for inviting us to Venture Out in Millcreek with them!
3 comments:
Not a single indoor photo in the mix... which is testament to Kara's philosophy that every minute spent inside is a wasted minute.
Hmmmm "... every minute spent inside is a wasted minute." I'm going to have a hard time convincing the 3 outside plants I rescued, by brining them indoors, before our 18 degree "hard freeze." There are limits to the blessings of outdoor life. I bet even Kara would happily accept a heated blanket, cozy recliner, warm fireplace, hot cider, and a nice movie in the comfort of your family room. However, the outdoor photos are wonderful. Good work Milkweed. Now ... Is your homework done?
I discovered a somewhat related quotation to share:
"Hiking is not escapism; it's realism. The people who choose to spend time outdoors are not running away from anything; we are returning to where we belong."
--Jennifer Pharr Davis in "The Pursuit of Endurance"
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