Nothing starts off summer quite like a camping trip for Memorial Weekend. The rain came down hard up in the Uintah Mountains (which is nothing like last year when it snowed). My mom and Tim are always so generous in sharing their humble abode with us. I don’t think I would have had as much fun sleeping in a soaking wet tent each night. We did the typical Uintah camping activities: rode four wheelers, went on long rides in Tim’s big ol’ truck on trails meant for four wheelers, watched movies, played games, and ate ‘til we were sick. It was a great time and got us ready for more camping trips this summer.
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