Lake Powell 2010
Hailey and I indulged in the warm waters of a desert paradise while
Dave stayed home to ensure the continued success of our family's
financial stability. Bless him!

man dig the holes needed to bury the anchor lines for the house-
boat.

all alone in the middle of nowhere .

to not turn so sharply, to look out for the other boats, to not run
over anybody.... he would be telling Hailey to be careful, to tighten
her life jacket .

mumbling, "someone's going to get hurt, someone's going to get hurt"

little canyon.
He would be deducing that a lot of water must run down the cliff
walls when it rains.

on the off chance of a torrential, desert rainstorm. New waterfalls
are created, mud flows down the cracks and lightning is very, very
close. If Dave were here he would be FREAKING out!

and slot canyons DO NOT go together.

and say, " that's the coolest thing I've ever seen"!
2 comments:
THAT WAS QUITE A TRIP. SO GLAD WE WERE ABLE HAVE NEW EXPERIENCES IN THE "BOAT WORLD"
so much fun! we did miss Dave and all the laughs he brings to a trip. it was impossible to find a replacement. there was really no one that we could make fun of quite as much.
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