We took a family hike up Hurricane Ridge. The hike was too steep for my moms asthma, so she enjoyed it's beauty walking around the visitors center. I being pitifully gimpy with my foot, trailed far behind the others. It turned out to be quite peaceful, being able to soak in mother natures landscape alone. I was able to appreciate it a little more, since I didn't have to worry about 3 kids falling off the steep cliffs. I let the adults that raced each one up the mountain do the worrying.
The Glaciers were amazing. My mad photo taking skillz don't do them justice.
Aldo figured out a way to keep Clee from falling off any cliffs. Safety win!
Emme and Michelle.
Michelle and Aldo.
Bonus:
My mom picked up this fine form of literature at the gift shop...
Yay!! Me loves!!
Double Bonus:
"The hills are alive...with the sound of music."
3 comments:
This makes me wanna live with you when you move to wawa. But only if we can sing as we hike.
That place looks pretty amazing.
Oh! I need to get you a copy of this childrens book about farts! It is classic....just like your new poop book. Love. It.
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