We’ve returned! (Unfortunately—I could have stayed another two weeks.) It’ll take me at least a day to get back into the swing of things, so I’ll bore y’all with a few pics from the weekend. (But I’ll put them after the jump so you can skip if you like.) It was a wonderful long weekend, and just what I needed.
I told you about how my children chose their own gear and none of it matched. Here’s a shot of Team Technicolor in all their mismatched glory:
The little guy totally on his own for the first time:
The angle doesn’t really show in the photo, but here’s Dad’s King Quad making sure the little guy makes it up the hill:
We had our first OOPS moment this time out. Fortunately no injuries, other than the tall kid’s dignity:
The tall kid standing in front of where his dignity landed:
And after a long day of riding:
Fun! We watched eagles. Golden eagles. Bald eagles. Nobody got muddy. But it was still a good weekend.
PS You didn’t drop Ez in the mud did you? :tomato:
What a brother got to do to get his sister to call every now and then>
:tomato: I called, I called!
Ez is fine. She’s been good to me lately so I didn’t do whatever the ATV equivalent of keelhauling would be. And we didn’t see eagles, but we saw moose prints. And we ran over a pile of moose poop, which was the highlight of my 6-year-old’s day. :rofl: