The Fourth of July is always a great time in America, and this year was no exception. I talked my sister Heather into leaving the land of spuds (Boise) and joining me in Zion (Utah) for the weekend. We started our adventurers with a trip down to zoobie land, (Provo) just like the Declaration of Independence some things never change, and Provo and all of the fashion fopas is one of those. Socks and sandals, tucked in t-shirts, girls with knee lanth shorts, and breaded belts. We stopped at what we think is the best Americanised Mexican food in all or Utah county, you know it Los Hermanos, like always it fantastic.
Then comes the real reason we went to the land of zoobies, Stadium of Fire, which I feel is only out done by Beijing Chine's New Year. We will give that to them because they did invent the firework. The fire works were awsome, and just sitting there on the grass enjoying the cool summer air was great too. Sunday we went up to the old family cabin up Weber canyon, I saw some family that I had not seen since the before the mission. Heather and I went a sweet three Wheeler ride.
On our way back to Payson, we stooped in Heber at granny's for some shakes. Our plan was to go to the band concert at the Payson park. As we did a drive by we decided that the crowd was not big enough, and we would be easily spotted by those that we have not cared to see since high school. Monday is when the really fun begins we hit up the old daily freeze, for good old times. Headed up to Payson Lakes, also pick up my friend Chrisanna Thayne, for some swimming in the lake. We went to the peer and jumped off several time into the cold water. Heather was really struggling with this as you can see from the video, but all in all it was a great time.
Also we took another trip back to the 90's and busted out the old puffy paints and made sweet custom tank tops for our fun time at the lake. Over all we called this weekend a 7-10 of the fun scale.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
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