Even with an impending forecast of rain, we decided to head out with the Reynolds and Nana & Papa to spend an afternoon climbing the Mormon Rocks on the way to Wrightwood (according to my dad they are named after an old Mormon campsite near where the rocks appeared.) After a several miles in the opposite direction so Kev could save $3 on gas, a round-about way to pick up some Weinerscnitzel, heavy traffic, 1 road construction closure, and 1 stop on the off ramp for a nursing session we final arrived... and Nate fell asleep 5 minutes earlier. After a brief nap, we joined everyone out in the FRIDGED temperature. Nate and the kids really liked climbing around on the big rocks and exploring.
Here's Nate's
grumpy
hot
chocolate
face.
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