Monday, July 30, 2018

Christmas Meadows Campout


Every year we list our dreams and plans for the summer months and every year we say something like, "we really should go up to the Uintas".  But it always gets pushed down the list until it doesn't even happen.  This year, we made it happen.  We picked the 26th-28th of July as our weekend and Christmas Meadows as our (hopeful) destination.  (Gregg had camped here 20-something years ago as a scout and had been dreaming about it ever since.)  Since we didn't make reservations for a camp site soon enough, we knew we'd be dealing with a first-come-first-served walk-up situation on a potentially busy post-holiday weekend in the middle of summer.  We crossed our fingers and went for it.  And luckily, we lucked out.  There was one open site in the Christmas Meadows Campground when we arrived on Thursday afternoon.  It was pretty open and sunny, but we snagged it.  And then the people in the neighboring site left (they had just been picnicking), so we quickly switched our stuff to that one.  We got settled in, made a small fire for our hot dogs, and waited for our friends to arrive.  The Adamses, who used to live in our ward, had invited us to go with them to Flaming Gorge, but since we had just been there and were already planning to be in the Uintas on the weekend in question, we invited them to join us.  And they did!  It was fun to catch up with them and watch the kids play.



The friends are here!




Friday morning we made our camping specialty breakfast: Corned Beef Hash, scrambled eggs and fruit.  I don't know what the Adams thought of our delicacy, but we enjoyed the grub.  Then we all loaded up and drove to the Ruth Lake Trailhead.  It's a short (mile-ish) hike to a gorgeous alpine lake.  There were lots of people in the parking lot and on the trail, but we still had a great time (Cal and Sam didn't complain a single minute - I think that is a record and evidence that they enjoy hiking best with other people around haha).  Poor Lily wasn't feeling to great when we started (she had a rough night of coughing) and Quincy was losing energy fast (he just wanted to lay on a rock), so Emily resorted to all kinds of "trail fairy" shenanigans to keep them motivated.  Lily and Quincy weren't buying into it, but Cal and Sam had fun looking for little snacks left on rocks by the fairy.  Ha.

Camping with a potty-trainee = little potty next to the tent.
(The Adamses had the same thing for Lily!)

We did have a couple of peepee accidents
(one each for Sam and Lily, both in/near the
Adamses tent, unfortunately), and we had to throw
one pair of Sam's unders away because of all the
poop.  But overall, things went pretty smoothly
as far as camping while potty training is concerned.

Cal and Gregg exploring the other campsites - the closest
table is site #2 where we almost camped before moving into
#1 when the picnickers left.


The flowers on the Ruth Lake Trail were amazing!







Lots of rocks to climb on this trail - Sam loved it!




What are these?  They were pretty!




Well that's cute!



Not Ruth Lake.



Not Ruth Lake Either.



Quincy napping on a rock.


This one is Ruth Lake.





Quicny napping on a tiny patch of grass.
Poor kid.

Wading time.  This was after Sam's slip into the
lake where he soaked his shirt and shorts, hence
the unders-only look.


John and his kiddos.


Cairn builders.


He slipped again in his underwear, so we had to resort to
the back-up diaper we had in the backpack while his
clothes dried on a tree. (see below)

Makeshift clothesline.



Not Ruth Lake again, as we head back down the trail.


Stone bridge photo op.


After the hike the Adams fam decided to head back to camp for naps and lunch, due to the lethargic nature of their children, while we drove on to picnic and hike at Mirror Lake (the plan anyway).  The Mirror Lake parking lot was insane - like National Park traffic insane - so we backtracked a bit to Pass Lake where we picnicked in the parking lot in the shade of the bathrooms (Sam had fallen asleep so we let him stay in the car while we ate our lunch just outside).  Then we drove the length of the Mirror Lake Highway almost to Kamas while Sam, Cal (and even I) slept.  When everyone woke up, we stopped at the Fehr Lake Trailhead for another little hike.  This trail has three lakes lined up every half mile, but we made it only to the first one, Fehr Lake, where we stopped for a good long while to skip rocks and enjoy the cool of the shade.  Cal and Sam got some rock skipping lessons from Gregg, and Callie was able to get hers to skip multiple times! (Milestone!)




So many flowers!


First sight of Fehr Lake.



bonus video!



Victory dance!





After our hiking afternoon, we headed back to camp.  Lily and Quincy were getting worse healthwise, so they decided to head home.  But they made us Dutch oven lasagna for dinner anyway.  What friends!  We helped them pack up, waved goodbye, ate their food, and relaxed in the lovely evening.  A new family moved into the campsite next to ours, and their two little girls worked up the courage to come visit our kids and invited them to play.  They became fun little camping friends, playing hide and seek, cards, and house between our two sites.  When we wandered out for an evening walk to the meadow to scout out moose, Eleanor and Maggie and their dad came along with us.  We didn't see any moose, but we did try skipping rocks again on the stream and just thoroughly enjoyed the beauty of those meadows.  Then it was back to camp for a little fire, a couple of s'mores, and bedtime.


Cal and Sam and their new camping neighbor
friends head off to the meadow.









Sunset attempt shot.



Saturday morning I didn't feel like eating breakfast, and quickly that icky feeling intensified to where I was freezing (even under three blankets and a sleeping bag), achy, and super queasy.  Poor Gregg had to pack up camp by himself, and we didn't stick around for any other hikes or exploring, opting instead to just head home.  By then I was feeling a titch better with ibuprofen in my system.  But energy was definitely low.  About an hour from home Gregg started feeling some muscle aches coming on, and by the time we got home, we both were wiped out.  The kids had some great TV time that afternoon while we lounged and napped and tried to get over the bug.  By Sunday morning we were both about 90%, and amazingly the kids were spared entirely, so it was back to normal life again.  Thank heavens!  (For feeling better AND for time in the mountains!)

Sunday, July 22, 2018

Hyde Park Elwood Fest

A few months ago my cousin Kelsea reached out to me and my siblings and other cousins to tell us that she and her family, plus her brother Ladd and his family, were planning to come up from Arizona to Grandma's house in July and suggesting that we should put together a Elwood cousin float for the Hyde Park parade on the 21st.  The parade is a tradition that we've been watching and then "floating" in for many years, clear back to when Ladd and Kelsea would spend their summers at Grandpa and Grandma's house and continuing on through the younger cousins as Ky and Meg grew up.  We haven't had an Elwood family float for quite some time, but with the addition of so many new little great-grands to the Elwood fam, we thought this would be the perfect time to bring it back.  Kelsea and Perla took over the planning and design (and Perla even made t-shirts for all the cousins which was super fun!).  We gathered on Grandma's driveway on Friday (the 20th) afternoon to put it all together and eat pizza and play and visit with everyone.

Gregg took Sam back to my parents' house to bed after dinner, but Cal and I stayed to watch the fireworks show at the church.  That turned out to be quite the exciting event with more than one fire being started because of the fireworks.  (One was probably just the firework cases or something burning in the lot where they were launching them - it didn't seem to be bothering anyone who was standing over there and they just let it burn.  But the other was a grass fire in someone's yard nearby, caused when one of the fireworks exploded too close to the ground. The air was smelling extra smoky and suddenly the firetruck on duty whipped on its lights and headed down the road and behind the launching lot.  Eventually the show resumed and the air cleared and all was well.  But that was a first for us to witness!)

Three second cousins sitting in a tree.
(Callie, Evelyn and Ember)

Kid table! (Six of the ten great grands could
fit and eat pizza together - what a hoot!)

Bradley and Macie enjoying their fat boys.

Saturday morning was the parade.  Ladd drove his truck with Dale's trailer hitched on behind with all the biggest greats and littlest grands sitting and waving and throwing candy (they ran out in the first couple of blocks!).  We watched them come by and it was so fun to see Cal's robotic wave and plastered on smile change when she saw people she recognized.  We walked down to meet them at the end and got to ride back to Grandpa and Grandma's house eating creamies.

All ready to roll at the line-up spot for the parade.


The parade crew.

The watching crew.

Here comes the parade!

And here come our kids!




Back at the house we took the opportunity to take some family pictures on the porch since such a lot of us Elwoods had gathered for the event.  We were missing Alicia (she was traveling home from Austria for work and got there later, but didn't make it for the photo shoot), Heather, Terrell and Grace (at an Olsen Family reunion in Arizona), Megan (at school in Ohio) (it was definitely weird to have half of my siblings not there), Cardon (on his mission in Italy), and Melissa (Brodi's wife, who was in Peru, but ended up getting there on Sunday after most everyone else had gone home).  Not bad for such a big group!

We had a good chuckle when we realized all the
grandmas were being called "Grandma Elwood".
That's what happens when you have five boys, eh?

All the sons and their wives.
(Dale (minus Alicia who was traveling home
 from Austria), Bryan and Penny, Peggy and Richard,
Nikie and Dennis, Lisa and Ron)

The Grandpas Elwood.

The O.G.s (that is "original grandkids").
Missing Heather, Megan and Cardon.

Quite the cousin crew!
(back row: Eamon, Ladd, Eylidh, Perla, Evelyn, Nate, Bradley,
Rachelle, Spencer, Austin, Parker
middle middle: Taylor, Kelsea, Oaklee, Brodi, Mitchell
front middle: Gregg, Michael, Kylie, Emory, Chiara, Calvin, Macie,
Mallory, MaKinna
front: Callie, Kim, Sam, Grandpa, Grandma, Ember)

Yes, the kids may have been bribed with suckers
(thanks to Aunt Penny for always coming through
with treats!)

After pictures we moseyed back over to the park behind the church to eat lunch (turns out we were the only ones who got brats before the health department shut down the food booth until the food handlers permit was on premises).  There were fun little carnival booths and bounce houses and face painting and a giant sandbox on the back of a semi truck and a used book sale and water spraying from the fire truck to keep us busy until nap time.  The kids conked out on the way back to Providence where we put them both to bed for a couple hours before heading back to Hyde Park for more water fun with the second cousins and one last dinner on the deck.

We waited in line for a LONG time for this moment!

And they're out!  (Somewhere in mid-Logan.)

Had to document the face paint design before
it got washed away in the pool.

Swing fun with Oaklee and Mitch.

While Cal and Sam were having their much needed naps I dug through my mom's photo albums to find evidence of our Elwood floats of years past. I found a few, but I knew that we had done more, so Sunday evening I looked through my own scrapbooks and albums and found some more.  It was fun to send those pics to my mom, who then shared them with the rest of the family who were visiting again at Grandma's.  Lots of fun memories to reminisce about!

1990 - I had to include this even though it's not a parade
pic because it is a front porch cousin pic.

1990 - zoomed in - we all got a good chuckle at how everyone
looks like their children.  I'm five in this pic - the same age
as Cal.  :)

1992 - this was probably the first time we
walked in the parade (before the evolution
of the float idea).

1992 - the park festivities used to include a horseback
ride that we loved to do!

There's a lack of photographic evidence for a few years, but I know somewhere in here we kids came up with the first idea for a float: Grandpa's trailer with blankets and  some sort of "camping" set up.  I think there was a brick fire circle that we sat around with roasting sticks.  But I also remember that it rained on us, so I think we may have been huddled under blankets looking somewhat forlorn as we rode through the streets of Hyde Park.

Other memories in this time frame:
- the water slide at the park made out of half a giant pipe? on haystacks on the hill (Kelsea and I got giant bruises on our legs from going down it)
- squirt bottle tye-die shirts as a park activity
- the amazing burgers and fast service and cheap prices of the hamburger stand run by the same family for years
- the giant black plastic water slide in Grandma's backyard in the afternoon (this came after the water slide in the park years, but also caused plenty of bruising as we slid on bumpy ground and between apple trees)

1999

1999

1999

2000

2000

2004

2004

2005

2005

2005
2006

2006

2006 - I loved this since we had a next generation
threesome-in-the-tree pic this year, too. (see first pic above)
(This bunch is Mallory, MaKinna and Emory)

2006 Cousin Crew (missing Ladd (on his mission) and Macie
(because she wasn't born yet!))

2007

2007

2007

Long live the Hyde Park/Pioneer Day Elwood tradition!