Canyon fun.

I know that I may never permanently get the smell of campfire smoke out of my hair, clothing, chairs, the car, and even the dog - but I love being up there. There is nothing like hanging by the fire, camp food, family and marshmallows. We wind up there just about every weekend this time of year.

Here are some shots from the past couple weeks. Here's Ry sort of trying to stay out of the water.


Paul's homemade dutch oven chimney. (this was necessary for the rockin' dutch oven dessert!)


Max insists on coming too.


Love these kids.


Our fancy dancy hot dog sticks.


The weekend is here again. All my belongings will smell like smoke again. We'll be headed into the mountains again!