It's that time of year.
Time to pack up 90% of what we own and drag it half way across the country where we'll use 10% of it.
This year we're going to visit my dad and his new wife at their place on the Grande Ronde river nestled in the craggy mountains of Oregon and Washington. My dad has lived in the Pacific Northwest since I was in high school. He's a total outdoorsman - he loves to hunt and fish.
My kids are looking forward to fishing, rafting and some BB gun lessons. Yes, I said BB gun lessons. It seems my dad still has my old BB gun. My childhood summers were spent at my grandparent's ranch in the Four Corners area of New Mexico. We fished like crazy, messed around with the BB guns, weeded and hoed the garden, collected the day's egg, and played with all manner of lizards, tadpoles, minnows and the baby chickens. Those were the days.
This is the closest my kids are going to get to experiencing anything resembling my childhood summers. If this goes well maybe I'll just ship the little buggers off to my dad for a few weeks every summer. Wooooooot! I love it when a plan comes together!
Time to pack up 90% of what we own and drag it half way across the country where we'll use 10% of it.
This year we're going to visit my dad and his new wife at their place on the Grande Ronde river nestled in the craggy mountains of Oregon and Washington. My dad has lived in the Pacific Northwest since I was in high school. He's a total outdoorsman - he loves to hunt and fish.
My kids are looking forward to fishing, rafting and some BB gun lessons. Yes, I said BB gun lessons. It seems my dad still has my old BB gun. My childhood summers were spent at my grandparent's ranch in the Four Corners area of New Mexico. We fished like crazy, messed around with the BB guns, weeded and hoed the garden, collected the day's egg, and played with all manner of lizards, tadpoles, minnows and the baby chickens. Those were the days.
This is the closest my kids are going to get to experiencing anything resembling my childhood summers. If this goes well maybe I'll just ship the little buggers off to my dad for a few weeks every summer. Wooooooot! I love it when a plan comes together!