We went to the cabin a while back, we had a great time as we always do. Kimber sure knows how to build a fire.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Another Successful Ride
Another enjoyable weekend at the cabin. Everyone seemed to have a good time and no major injuries. More work was done on the remodel of the upstairs rooms thanks to the hard work of the men (mostly), and the grounds are flourishing as much as they can in the deserts of eastern Utah.
The kids wearing themselves out hiking up the mountain.
If you look closely, the colors around the cabin are beautiful.
The view from the top of the mountain behind the cabin.
The infamous wreckage a short ways from the cabin is the basis for many tall tales including tales of murder, lost campers destined for disaster, and Half-head.
If you look closely at the speck on the rocks against the sky, that's Meghan. It's the only place she can get phone service to text her friends. Apparently the hike is worth it. She did it many times every day. Crazy teenagers.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
What a wonderful place to be
The Clark family finally made it to the cabin. We had a blast
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Cabin Moments by Kimber
-Chipmunk on the loose inside the cabin. Poor guy was traumatized.
-Jeff B. starting the field on fire next to the fire pit and trying to put it out by himself, one dixie cup at a time.
-Heather pushing me down the snowy mountain without a sled. Hit a rock and broke my tailbone. Wanted to die, but was going to take her with me.
-Getting so mad when you lost $.25 in pennies playing cards.
-Brittle septic tank. End of story.
-Watching my mom getting goosed by a stick while being pulled behind a snowmobile on a tube.
-Jeff B. tubing down the mountain across the street from the cabin. Tube stopped at the bottom, Jeff didn't. Sailed across the dirt rode face down, stood up, spit out a mouth full of mud and yelled, "I'm telling!" I put him up to it.
-Half Head. Does he or does he not exist??
-Boating in style on the disco boat.
-"Horny" our pet horned toad for the day was named by my mom.
-Heather asking if the dear the guys shot dear hunting needed a bandaid because he was bleeding. Heather's brutal introduction into the cycle of life.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)