In light of the weather getting colder and colder...I've been wishing I were somewhere warmer.
Which made me think of Lake Powell, and reminded me that I never posted about it!
We went down to Lake Powell for a weekend back in September with my aunt and uncle, Lu and Jeff, and their little girl Kira. It was a fantastic weekend.
If I could wake up to this every morning...
...spending each night on the beach in our little tent...
...going for boat rides in the sunshine...
...sittin' next to a really good looking guy :)...
...life would be blissful.
But, it's cold outside (baby, it's cold outside!) so all I can do is reminisce about the warm, beautiful beach. Good thing I still have that really good looking guy to make life blissful :) (ya cheesy!)
While we were in Powell, TJ and I hiked up to some ruins. We took a little detour to go through a little forest of bushes.

The ruins

TJ - being a mighty indian warrior

The next day we hiked up to Hole in the Rock. There is quite a bit of pioneer history with this. The Mormon pioneers came down the crack in this cliff, lowering horses, cattle, and 80 wagons in January 1880. They had to use dynamite to blast out a crevice big enough for them to make it down. They had to blindfold their horses and have men at the back of the wagon pulling backward with all their might to keep the horses and wagons from tumbling down the whole way. There was definite divine intervention in them making it down safely. No one was seriously injured or killed.
The Sunday before we went there Elder Holland had spoken at our Regional Conference and talked about Hole in the Rock, so we thought it would be cool to do it when the story was so fresh in our minds.
This is Hole in the Rock. It's about 3/4 of a mile, straight up that little crack.

It's hard to get pictures of what it really looks like, and much harder to illustrate what it feels like, but we attempted anyway. This is looking down from about half way up.

The mouth of the crack, at the very top.

On top of the world! We made it! I can't imagine having to do it with horses, wagons, and children.
Behind us you can see where the pioneers kept going after they made it down and across. The two little rocks just right over TJ's right shoulder (follow the rope straight up through 'em), form what is called Register Rock, which is where the pioneers kept going through and followed the river.
The weekend was filled with lots and lots of swimming and just hanging out. We loved it!
We had so much fun with this lil' cutie :) this is Kira.

Ohh to be there again!
I'm so glad we got to go. And hopefully when things warm up a little bit, we'll be able to go again :) Thanks Lu and Jeff and Kira! We had a blast!