
3 girls in Warrior II



We started by playing in the water... I managed a few amazing skips after a little coaching.
Then we moved on to a hike to make it to the ridge just in time for sunset.




Nate Cannon rocked the house with these two pictures. There are many more amazing pictures where these came from on his blog or facebook.


The sunset was spectacular. I was amazed at how the colors continued to contrastly deepen and brighten all at the same time.


Dallas Graham took the picture of me below that is truly one of the first pictures I think reflects me. I suppose that is why he is a professional photographer.

The night ended with a campfire.. I love campfires. Quinn expressed her undying devotion to hot dogs during the ride up -especially emphatic about hot dogs roasted over a campfire. I don't consider myself a hot dog fan but her enthusiasm convinced me to put it to the test. I must say, I cannot remember eating such a fine hot dog before.
As the guitar was being pulled out the Ranger showed up. It was decidedly dark by this time meaning we were supposed to have vacated the Island by then. Nate stepped up to the plate and went out to meet the Ranger before she got to us. I was dutifully impressed how Nate managed (with the help of his curls and dazzling smile I am sure) to win over the Ranger. Her tone started as "don't mess you are breaking the rules" and within a matter of minutes he had her laughing and agreeing to give us another half hour. Alas, my ride was leaving before I could enjoy that half hour. I admit it was hard to pull myself away from the guitar. I love it when men sing and play the guitar well. It is a known fact that most girls discover someone to be attractive whom they never thought as cute before if/when these skills are demonstrated. Heaven help us when they are attractive before the guitar comes out...
All in all a most pleasant night (especially after I showered, the lake is most fragrant). I saw an antelope and rabbits but sadly missed the bison that charged at Ashley's car. Now I just need to take a trip to southern Utah.
1 comment:
Ooh! You can read about the Bison right here! : http://asholina.blogspot.com/2008/06/antelope-island.html
:) You are great!
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