These snow covered mountains were gorgeous.
The Top Banana
Here I am, the head banana, with my little monkey comparing ourselves to our less tax-ridden cousins at the Hogel Zoo.
Jared, Camille, Charity, Harley and Lizzie Parmenter and all our adventures.
These snow covered mountains were gorgeous.
Here I am, the head banana, with my little monkey comparing ourselves to our less tax-ridden cousins at the Hogel Zoo.
For my birthday in January Camille took me to Anniversary Inn in Logan. We were both impressed with how gorgeous the winers are there.
I was so in love with the way trees looked with ice clinging to the branches. they looked like trees of ice.
This bush looked like a geyser of ice. I really loved how this snow all looked.
Thanks Mark and Michelle for another amazing birthday party! Charity loved the face painting and she's been telling us she a princess ever since!
Windy or not we loved our picnic at Nunns Park.
Nothing like picnic food on a warm day.
Charity lounging with her daddy.
Charity and mom sit and watch the falls.
My girls are so cute.
We can't get Charity to leave stores at the mall anymore but it isn't shopping that keeps here there... it's the "shake-a shake-a shake-a"
More homes from the 1800's village at the Sacajawea Center
Old mud kilns for breads and for smoking hides.
Did I mention it is bog adjacent?
We got to see how the clay from Salmon's river valley is fired into pottery.
who knew that every living thing, including us, has enough chemicals needed to tan their own hides inside their own heads...
I think we may have a future mountain woman on my hands.
The great and brave explorer had to lead us through the woods at the Sacajawea Center
Each year a group of people live by 1800 standards for 10 days at the Sacajawea Center in Salmon Idaho. this is one of the shelters they built and lived in for the event.
This time I mean the fish. Grandpa is telling Charity all about our Chinook friends and home-town namesake.
I remember the days of locking various younger cousins and siblings inside this old wagon-drawn hay bailer.
This is an old truck driven by my grandpa and then my dad and uncles. nostalgia and just an amazing vehicle.
Here is the amazing view back up the Salmon river which runns right past our hotel.
On our trip to visit my grandparents we stayed down the river a few miles in North Fork. this is the view from the deck behind our room.
in case you were wondering, this is the place I was born and call home much to the protest and gentle teasing of my wife.
we stopped on our way to Salmon and showed Charity the temple where grandma and gradpa got married