After SLC and trekking around the Utah Valley we headed to Park City. We visited a ski resort and zipped down the Alpine Slide, which is like the bobsled tracks. It was a lot of fun! Sorry no pics as both Phil & I were too busy having fun. After we stopped and ate a delicious caramel apple
and a double scoop of ice cream. We then drove towards our bed and breakfast which was on the other side of the mountain. We, of course, opted for the scenic route, over the mountain instead of around.
At the crest of the mountain we came across a lookout, pulled over and hiked down a bit to a hidden lake. Along the way there was snow!

I realized I need to let my crazy snow-white legs see the sun.

The beautiful lake, which was swarming with mosquitoes. I didn't stay long.

And Phil's baby also had a photo-op. Many thanks dear Titan, we couldn't have traversed these many mountains without you!

We hiked (notice a trend here?) Mount Timpanogos. It was steep and taxing but this belly survived. Phil was proud.

We finished our tour of the Salt Lake Valley mid-week and headed south to Ephraim to visit my mom. They were moving so we helped pack and load. We enjoyed the great company, fabulous weather and I munched quite regularly on my nephew Kash. Gorgeous child that I neglected to capture with my camera.
Phil had an off-roading adventure with the truck that resulted in 4 new tires! Hooray!
He went fishing and sliced 2 of the tires clean on a metal culvert as he was on the forest service road. Luckily he was rescued by his kind father-in-law and numerous people who let him hitchhike into town with shredded tires in tow. He left at 5AM and returned after 3PM. And poor guy, he didn't catch any fish.
The next morning he left with Link (father-in-law) to quad ride up the mountain to let more water out for the farmers. (Link is the water master). Phil had a good time and returned very dirty. Link showed him the Milky Falls up Manti Canyon and Phil took me up there to check them out.


This will serve as the belly pic, 22 weeks.
Needless to say we had a fabulous time and were saddened to return home to the 115 degree weather that will stifle us this weekend. He officially wants to be a snowbird. I told him he has to wait 35 years.