Sunday, June 19, 2011
Father's Day in a Wind Tunnel
Then the wind woke up. Roaring through the canyons, howling and screaming it came in all directions, blasting us with cold air, battering the tents, and really making a sleep in peace impossible. Maybe we slept three hours, or maybe four, but we were truly sleep deprived. And still we enjoyed this beautiful area.
My dad was happy to pack us up this morning and have an early departure while the wind still roared. We both fell asleep when we got home.
It is Father's Day and it's a great way to celebrate in a windy tent with my dad and me. This evening we enjoyed a delicious Father's Day dinner at home. Best wishes to all the fathers reading this today.