Our church is going to have a camp out over Labor Day weekend and yours truly is trying to get it organzied. So, on Saturday we headed up with some friends to check it out. On a side note, I have to mention that it was supposed to be a quick trip because everyone was sup
posed to have other things to get done. Also, I had decked myself and all of my kids in pants/shoes/socks on Friday for the hike with Grandpa that did not happen and so I decided to put everyone in shorts and sandals ... Murphy's Law strikes again!
The camp was awesome. We let the kids run around - Byron was a bit crabby (to put it mildly) and channeled that ire into a quest to make sure that the kids did not get any dirt on them or in the car ... while we were in the mountains. That didn't last long and the kids had a blast. Then Byron heard that the Needles lookout hike was really close to Camp Wilderness and decided to check it out - and our friends thought this would be a great
idea too. It is a 2.5 mile hike (one way) up the side of the mountain until you get to a bare pile of rocks which has the lookout perched on top of it - you are supposed to get a phenomenal view of the entire valley from there. It started off pretty fun - great temperature. We were completely unprepared. Little water for all of us and as I mentioned before we were not dressed appropriately for hiking. Still, it was a good trail and we started off. Ben kept wanting to run - right on the edge of precipice (I swear that kid is going to give me heart failure). I tried run along side and keep him away from the edge - he tended to take that as a personal affront and would walk as soon as I started jogging and start running when I started walking - he was having a great time! Josh on the other hand decided after about 100 yards that he wanted to be carried and we ended up coaxing him the rest of the time because he is just too big to be carried. All in all he did pretty good. Ginny had to be carried bu
t perversely wanted to walk and we really wished we had brought the backpack carrier for her ... she is getting solid! Lynn helped carry Ginny a lot. Byron eventually took Ben and went on ahead of us. I ultimately only made up about 2 miles. It got really steep and I realized that we still had to go back and the kids were just about done. Byron made it to the steps only to find that the lookout was actually closed. We really want to try that again ... without the kids.
After that we headed over the upper Peppermint Creek to see the water slides that we had tried to reach on Friday with Grandpa. I stayed in the car with the sleeping k
ids - and Byron, Bryce, and Tess headed out. I understand that it was too cold to do more than dip their feet, but they found them!
We headed down the mountain and tried to stop at McNally's hamburger stand for lunch - where our friends had already headed, but it was cash only and we didn't have any. So, we ended up at Nelda's diner in Lake Isabella - a milkshake tasted really good by then. The best part of the dinner? Bryce grabbing the largest shaker at the table (which holds sugar) to "salt" his french fries and then spending an amazing amount of time meticulously wiping each fry (and his plate) clean of the offending white stuff. Bryce thin
ks all restaurants should either use the packets he is used to or color their sugar so that it can't be mistaken. We tried to tell him that salt is usually sprinkled through little holes - rather than just poured through a spout, but he didn't
think that was a good enough distinction.
When we got home I wanted to leave again. It has been soooooo hot! We are really praying to get this house now because it has air conditioning. I am going to have an AC fund all year so that I can afford to use it next summer - then maybe we will like being here in the summer. Alternatively, I hear that Camp Wilderness is looking for a caretaker next sum
mer - I could seriously consider staying up there with the kids and having Byron come up for the week
end ... I would love it!