We headed up High Creek canyon Thursday afternoon and as we passed campsite after campsite of empty and seemingly abandoned tents and trailers my blood started to rise. The odasity of people "reserving" their weekend spot and making it impossible for midweek campers like ourselves to find a fire ring to call home gave me unexpected and hand shaking anger, unlike anything I've felt before.
Realizing I was setting a horrible example for my children and needed to calm down and I suggested we pray and ask Heavening Father for help finding an empty campsite. And walaa! The very next site was ours. He never fails!
I love the mountains.
I love the rolling hills.
I love the flowers.
I love the daffodils.
I love the fireside.
When all the lights are low.
Boom dee ah dah. Boom dee ah dah.
Boom dee ah dah. Boom dee ah day.
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