Last week was the family Lake Powell trip. Here are some of the highlights:
Tucker was ready for action.
Then slowed a bit.
And he's out.
Ivan broke the record for smallest skier (note the slack in the rope).
All of the kids including Tucker rode the banana.
Sarah got up on two skis and then learned to ski on one.
We saw some great water (go Marc).
Things got a little crazy at night. Apparently my nieces and nephews missed this talk:
"They go by the name of Rave, r-a-v-e...with flashing lights and noisy music...What does it all lead to? Nowhere. It is a dead end." -President Hinckley.
Joel and Marc taught us how to wake surf. Kristin popped right up and caught the wave a few times. Unfortunately her photo was removed by our censors.
We had a great time. Thanks to everyone, especially Mom and Dad for doing all of the planning.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Lake Powell
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6 comments:
Come on Kris, you looked great wake surfing. :) We had such a great time. I am sad that it is over.
The surfing wasn't the problem. It was the white thighs that needed to be censored. :)
This looks like a GREAT trip!
PS. Sorry to say, the censor at our house has to worry about a lot more than a white thigh or two...
=)
Ooooooh, I LOVE lake powell! Isn't the surfing SO fun!
Looks like a great time...I love lake powell...I haven't been in about 10 years but it is a fun place!
ah ha! found you in the blogosphere!
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