With the release of the last giant of a fish, Ben gets another one on the line and hands the pole of to Max.
., it's free to everyone that wants to ride it from 7am to midnight. It was so fun for the kids.
Max loved to rock the gondola.
Bryn wasn't quite as excited about Max's rocking the gondola.
The cherubic smile deceives many into believing that this is an innocent by-stander in the ruckus with her brother.
We had pulled off of the road on our way home from Telluride to do a little fishing, enjoy the sun and let the kids play in a meadow.

Max thought it was great...until, in record time the skies opened and began dumping rain as fast as it could on our poor, innocent children, leaving them scampering, or more accurately, sliding through the mud trying to get back to the Jeep.
Obviously, Bryn didn't cover the distance without a couple of spills into the mud.
Cute, isn't it?...and pleasant to clean up.
That's fantastic!

Max came away relatively unscathed from the mud, if you don't count his toes.
This is the coolest park we saw in our trip. A young man had passed away and in his memory, the entire community came together one weekend, donating thousands of hours and built this park.
The kids could get lost in this place for hours and still have more to discover.
Max demonstrating his tight-rope walking skills, he may need those someday.
Bryn is ready to roll. A funny story about the book on the couch next to her: When we were on our honeymoon in Cancun, I had just become a big Barbara Kingsolver fan, so I was thrilled to find a copy of her Prodigal Summer in the condo we rented. I took it on our drive to see the ruins at Coba and, for obvious reasons left it in the Jeep while we hiked around. When we returned to the Jeep, much to our surprise, everything was there, except the book. So, now 4 and a half years later, I finally checked it out from the library and finally got to finish it.
Max looks a little stressed out when he watches TV. Sidenote: the chair he is sitiing in was Bryn's bed for the duration of the trip. I couldn't keep her in the bed with Max (the little wanderer) and she was used to a crib-tent, so we tilted this chair back and strapped her in her carseat every night and she slept like a baby (by the way, that's the dumbest saying I've ever heard, as anyone who has had a baby would know).
We spent our last week in an RV park on the Animas River outside of Durango. It had a great park for the kids, a heated pool and showed kids' movies on a big screen every night.
Our little pioneers
Can you tell who's getting squished?

We made the trip the first two weeks of August and found it very interesting to see snow here and there along the mountains.
Granted...it was really dirty, beat-up snow, but it was snow.
This stunning rainbow appeared Aug 8. The reason I remember the date is that we decided it was there to commemorate our niece Izzy's birthday. Happy Birthday, Izzy.

It has to have been the brightest rainbow I've ever seen. You could almost hear it, it was so bright.
Always the cool kid!
Every day, we did a little day-trip in the Jeep, so that the kids could get their naps in. Max really loved those times.
We went to Purgatory for the alpine slide.

Ben and Max decided to check it out first.
They had so much fun that they decided to have Mom try it, too.
You had to push your brake forward, which lifted to back end of the slide to really get going. Ben had quite a load to try to lift (don't tell him I said that), so they weren't exactly screaming down the hill.
Max came away relatively unscathed from the mud, if you don't count his toes.
We made the trip the first two weeks of August and found it very interesting to see snow here and there along the mountains.
It has to have been the brightest rainbow I've ever seen. You could almost hear it, it was so bright.
Ben and Max decided to check it out first.
2 comments:
Dairy Queen looks like the best part of that trip!
Looks like an AWESOME trip!
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