Last weekend Scott and I went to Southern Utah to do some canyoneering. (Scott's second love after his family, of course.) This was my first time, while the ladies stayed with their wonderful Grandma Janet and Grandpa Mike. Really. Truly. Wonderful. They also had cousins Hallie and Daxton. That makes 4.
You see, this is how much Scott loves it:
This is a picture of me making a large deposit in the Bank of My Marriage. I am about to repel into that dirty, bug infested, stinky water below. And no, rolling up my pants didn't help. Thanks for asking.
I know this picture is bad, but it shows how awesome this corkscrew part of the canyon is.
Last and biggest repel of the trip.
This is what we came home to.
See? I told you... wonderful.