Monday, October 26, 2009
Camp Steiner
My brother Chad has a friend who helps run Camp Steiner, a boyscout camp up in the Uintas. We went up there with the intention of camping. And then it snowed. And I wasn't ready to depart this life frozen in a tent at a boyscout camp. So we "fished" at the lake in our parkas, Mike the pyro built us a fire, my dad the dutch-oven master made us some dinner, and we packed up and went home. Jaida was not happy we weren't camping, but I don't camp when it dips below 30 degrees.
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randomly, and luckily found your blog again! i know you gave me the address on facebook a while back...but somehow i spaced it.
anyway, things look happy and well with you! and it's good to see photos of john and kathy...good memories with you and your family.
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