Mike wanted to drive up to the Flaming Gorge area and check things out. He loved reminiscing about his 50 mile hike he did from Vernal to there when he was twelve years old. Just he and one other boy, and they did it. He pointed out all his campsites along the way, shared memories of driving the switchbacks with a grandma too scared to stay in the scary and steep-sided narrow canyon roads, and she got out and walked. Too funny. That was his grandma Chadburn.
We looked at campsites, overlooks, the dam, hiking trailheads and ALL of it is deer hunting areas with many family memories for generations back. The hill his Grandpa L. almost got run over by a buck; the camping area where his dad was severely burned by an exploding stove. He (John) was the only licensed driver. Talk about a remote area to be severely injured! And the roads were not paved back then.
It was just a beautiful fall drive!
Later that evening, Tara came over with enchiladas for dinner, I made a salad to go with it, and we'd stopped to buy a pumpkin roll for dessert. We had a fun visit with Tara and Gary Galley, two of their granddaughters, plus Amelia came by later.
Friday, Joe and Amelia took Mike fishing at Steinaker Reservoir in the morning.
Here are the views from Flaming Gorge area on Thursday afternoon.
1 comment:
Pretty area and scary you could have ended up at the bottom quickly. Tell mike nice fish!!!
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