Lake Powell 2016

This year we ski boat camped. A step more rugged than a house boat... but my dad spared no expense and brought a porta potty for each family. On the second day we found a good beach to pitch our tents on. We resembled a sahara expedition- something that reminded me of Indiana Jones- the center of camp was a large white canvas tent, open on the sides. Trace learned to swim and I learned how to squat in the sand without complaining. We both feel a pride in our accomplishments.