My dad was in charge of Trek again this time. He was absolutely amazing. From the planning that started 4 months ago to the last day packing up portable toilets and tarps, he did it all. And he's just so dang funny, too! Trek won't be the same without him. Did I mention he walked the entire trail with us?
|Me and the Dread Lord of Trek|
|Me and my counselors, who are amazing|
Here are few pics from the pioneer festival...
|Pioneer selfie (that was totally a thing back then)|
|I'm sure the pioneers got bored and tried to benchpress the cart, right?|
One of my favorite pictures from Trek. Brigham, the roaming gnome, magically appeared on the Holmes' cart. I think those ne'er do wells the Baileys, had something to do with it...
Rusty Weaver told my dad that the only way to eat the sausage egg burritos from McDonald's is with the strawberry jam that was in the bag. Dad tried it. And then spit it out and almost died.
Ahh, the magic of Brother and Sister Cox :)
Sister McKendrick giving a great devotional to the girls...
I went from being totally terrified of having anything to do with Trek, to absolutely loving it. I would do it again without hesitation. To think, Cindy AND Luke with both be on Trek next time around. Excuse me while I go cry my eyes out.