Anyway, now for the pictures and fun little comments to go along with. When we first got in the Jeep, all was well. The view was good, the top was down, the breeze was nice. It wasn't long after we started the trail that we came to the realization that our Jeep was at the back of the line of Jeeps. Usually ok, but our Jeep was topless and we were driving on a dirt road. Aka, we were very literally eating the dirt of the cars in front of us. At the first stop, Camille, Jerika, and I hopped out of the Jeep and we were laughed at. Why? Because our faces and clothes were completely brown.
Mmm...a close up. Orbitz commercial anyone?
We decided that we didn't care that we were dirty, or that we had ruined our nice shirts (for me, a shirt that I wear to work). We decided that this was fun and gross, and at least we were enjoying a beautiful day and scenery.
We kept going up the trail for another few hours, and by the time we got to the peak where we picnicked, I looked like this. This is definitely the tannest I will ever be in my life. The sad thing is, I think I still have dirt in my hair. Even though I have shampooed and brushed it a gazillion times. Yum!
We stayed at our spot for a while and watched the sunset. It was beautiful. I wish I would have taken the time to relax and enjoy it more.
After the trip, we drove down to Spanish Fork to watch the Pioneer Day fireworks...that were put to music. My favorite song that they played? "The Circle of Life" from the Lion King. I don't know why they chose that one. I am just grateful they didn't play "Come Come Ye Saints" or some other Pioneer-esque song. Thank Freaking Goodnes.


Next we went home, cleaned up and took a trip to In n' Out. Sorry all you Californinians out there, but I don't like it. I never really have. Sue me. After In n' Out we went to Toys R Us and played. Played on the bikes, played with the balls, and took a ride in Fred and Wilma's personal real life-sized car. Oh boy what an adventure that ride was.


