Sand Hollow

It was time for some red rock and sunshine. I survived another Parent Teacher Conference and when Garry said he would get the trailer ready, what is a girl to say? We got up Friday morning and met Garry 's parents at Sand Hollow. We were able to camp on the "beach," without anybody else by us. We planted sticks in the water to watch the lake rise everyday. Orson rode his motorcycle and played in the dirt. We went for a leisurely ride in the rhino. Most importantly, we sat in the sun and did nothing in the perfect weather.

An abandoned park in Dixie Springs.

A little air shovel.

I lost my camp chair.