Sometimes when you want to get out, you have to invite yourself and just tag along. That's what we did with our Marysvale trip. Marc and two of his neighbors and friends' families were going camping at Marysvale; we tagged along. We stayed at the Hoovers Campground, which we love, rode the rzr, hiked a little, and did a whitewater river raft trip. One of the friend's wife was a Hatch triplet that I helped Meridee (her mother) take care of, change diapers and feed. What a small world. She has grown into a beautiful young lady and mother.
It was fun to interact with our grandchildren, eat smores and get smokey by the fire each night. On Sunday, we taught our family history zoom class and it was the first time in three months that it has rained. The rain poured down on the bowery tin roof and we had to shout to be heard. Interesting the things we can do now; be in the middle of nowhere and teach a gospel class. My how things have changed in these last 8 months; who knows what else will happen.
These pictures are from the hike to Bullion Falls. In the early 1900's there was a lot of gold mining activity in Marysvale. These falls are just above a big mining area.
