Posted by kathyescobar on Jun 26, 2009 in just because i thought it was fun | 6 comments
well we are back from lake powell camping adventure. and an adventure it was! we are calling it “survivor 2009: lake powell” the camping trip from hell. the best part was we were with our heavenly friends, the nunezes, who are rally-ers, too, and have a magical way of making everything somehow feel okay. (their family bookends ours in this picture on our last day there) we will be telling our war stories for years to come: winds so high we couldn’t keep our tents up, shuttling everyone back to civilization to outrun a terrible thunderstorm, sleeping in our cars, port-a-potties at the top of mountains, broken sunshades, chapped faces & lips & 4 of us with the throw ups just to add insult to injury. and somehow, this is the funniest part, we had a good time! there’s nothing like lake powell when it comes to water skiing & wakeboarding & tubing. anyway, the timing couldn’t be any worse, but we are leaving today for the 4th annual refuge camping trip & lake baptism. it is one of my most favorite things we do as a community together, and when we get back on sunday you can rest assured, the escobars are done with camping for 2009!
i have two out of the darkness interviews coming up next week so look out for those. meanwhile, here are a few links to check out. enjoy!
thanks for reading and for being part of the carnival craziness. peace, kathy
Wow! Sounds like a memorable trip
Glad you all got back safely in one piece and had fun even with the craziness. I hope the retreat is just as memorable but a lot smoother
Grace to you guys for this second camping trip!
I had not heard the taking the Eucharist to Denver International Airport story before now. How beautiful they did that, and how sad they had to. More fuel for the fury that rages against what religion does to people!
Taking the Eucharist to DIA. Yes.
blueorchid – thanks, it was MUCH smoother, although it was pretty funny that friday night there was a huge storm that swept through and our tent blew down and everything got wet again. thankfully it all dried out and worked out fine, but it was starting to feel like maybe we were jonah and someone needed to throw us overboard!
tracy – yeah, i knew you’d love that one. and i am with you, it’s so messed up that the table isn’t open…
katherine –
We had a trip kindah like that back 10 or so summers …my daughter wrote on it at School, on what I did in the Summer Holidays, I still have a copy of that essay written by my 7 year old .. I had a gas explosion in the tent, knocked myself out, electrocuted myself …. something every day for 2 weeks … its the trip we have the fondest memories off.
mark – always great to hear from you. i was meaning to stop by and say hi to you this past week but it got nutty! yes, i guarantee this will be one that will life forever in our tales…we are going up to some friends who have a trailer in the mountains and i accidentally called it “camping” today and my oldest said “mommy, it’s called ‘trailering’–do not call it camping or all of us will not want to go!” peace to you from afar.