Sunday, July 31, 2011
The Big SLC
Last week we drove down to Salt Lake City to pick up my dad from the airport, but not before Trev surprised me with a date night to see Bela Fleck and Bruce Hornsby at the Red Butte Gardens in SLC!
What is a date night without your special little brother? Since Marco is living and training in Park City right now, he tagged along with to the show. Great night with my two favorite guys!
Our hodgepodge of a picnic with....fried chicken?...really Trev? At least we had a Navajo rug to display our goods on.
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Date Night,
Music
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Adam and Katie, part 2
Even though Adam and Katie were only here for 3 days, we gave them their money's worth! Of course that included a float down the Snake with the most beautiful backdrop there is...
At the end of the float, after a lot of begging, we let Adam take the oars...little did he realize that would leave Katie up front with the likes of Ted. Watch out Adam.
The next day, before they had to take off, we took the tram to the top of the ski resort and got waffles for breakfast.
This was the result of giving the camera to a 7-year-old Chinese boy...but hey, the pre-jump is fun too, right?
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Friends
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Grizz-pop and Katie, part 1
Had a baller weekend with my high school bud Adam and his girlfriend Katie in town. Seems like it had been way too long since we had been in Jackson for a full weekend. It's always fun having visitors in town and showing them around what we think is easily one of the best playgrounds anywhere.
It was Katie's first time in Wyoming and Adam has visited a ton in the winter, but never in the summer. Think they will be back again soon!
Adam and Katie, high above Jackson with the Tetons in the background.
Adam and Katie, high above Jackson with the Tetons in the background.
Our friends Dan and Ashleigh Walker have a pimping boat and were awesome enough to take us up to Jackson Lake on Friday. Thanks Dan and Ash, kick ass day up there!
Adam, stoked, about ready to get in the still pretty chilly Jackson Lake.
Adam deploys almost half of the year flying for the Maryland National Guard. He just got back from three months in Iraq. Pretty sure after being in 120 degree heat some "cold" Wyoming water didn't bother him much.

I can wakeboard, but it isn't pretty! Luckily the scenery makes up for it.
Katie, charging, while Ash chills.
Danno, many thanks for throwing out the wakes for us all afternoon.
Grizz, classic shot, jumping the wake, with the Tetons in the background.
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Friends
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Cd'A Rocks
After the Grand Ronde trip in Oregon I went "home" to hang with my mom and dad for a few days in Cd'A. It was awesome being at home with them, their dogs, and all that is badass about a Cd'A summer.

Grande Ronde
Took me a bit to get these shots up, but here they are from the boys river trip to Oregon the week before the Smith River trip.
Rigs at the put-in, Minam, OR. Population.....about 8.
Standard river debotchery the day of putting on trying to figure out how to get 40 cases of beer properly cooled, packaged, and ready for consumption.
It is a sweet trip, filled with all kinds of good times. The water was really high, dirty, and we essentially didn't fish at all.
So high in fact, we sank my drift boat to the bottom of the river! Chris is on top of the bottom of the drifter trying to figure out how to attach a strap to it to winch it out.
Sitting around the campfire trying to make sense of the sinking of a boat, loosing all the gear, how we were going to row it out the next 4 days, and where the hell the Barber Barge was?

That there is what a raging river can do to some fiberglass. Ooops.
Yep, the rowers seat and front fishing seat both got ripped out, not to mention the gunnels. Some well positioned duct tape sufficed for the leak on the bottom of the boat.
And there she is, floating strong, the next day after being resurrected from the bottom of the river. Thanks Nate!
Oh yea, the drifter didn't want to feel along in it's weakened state, so, for good measure, Jacko's raft suffered a 6 inch gash. The crew, sitting around, bullshitting, waiting for the patch to adhere.
Despite all the boat issues, the Grand Ronde was a really cool stretch of river mixed with wilderness, roadless area up top for the first couple of days, then a healthy dose of desert floating the last couple too.
Caught our only rain of the trip on the 3rd night.
Hell yea.
Ohh yea, and Proops managed to get a treble hook into his knee. "Anyone have a piece of leather, a stick, and some whiskey?"
Perhaps the shot of the trip. I will leave the explanation up to your imagination on this one!
Our last nights camp.
Just about to the take out.
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