fathers and sons

Austin, Mitchell and I just got back from the fathers and sons held at Jordanelle this year. It was a grand time by all except for the one mile hike in with a little handcart. Yes, with all our gear which we had packed for car camping. Luckily, to go out we had the rangers open a gate for all of us to drive to within about 50 yards. We then went boating on our bishop's boat and had a lot of fun. Mitchell was especially good on the tube and even survived some attempts at a "death biscuit" when he went with me.