
Fear the life guard, kids..............

A little pool b ball......

....and a crazy hair pose............

..and some chat.

Thanks again Drew for giving us a reason to convene........
.....to the cabin of my friends, Liz and James Rogers up near Duck Creek. Hadn't been to Duck Creek for years, in fact, many, many years when the kids were little and we stopped there on our way from Navajo Lake, the infamous occasion that Mason fell out of the boat and Scott had to dive in after him. Anyway, Liz and James' cab
in is just past there at a place called Mammoth Falls not too far from Panguitch Lake so we took a little detour over to the lake because it had been many, many years since I'd been there....the last time being the one in these pictures....where someone actually caught a fish.
These were very good times. I didn't know it then and I feel badly that I just tolerated them most of the time. I didn't appreciate the beauty of nature, the leisure, peaceful time with nothing to do but breathe, and able to do it with loved ones and I'd give anything for some of these moments back. I remember Scott buying the camper so I would go along....still didn't make me like camping any more....it was always just a bother. Not many regrets in life....but this is one of them. I did enjoy the day with Liz.....hope I can enjoy more of those impromptu trips with friends. Thanks Liz and James for inviting me. She's a gourmet cook and had a wonderful lunch waiting for me there. Let's do it again soon....this time at my place.






ashington County Fair. When the infamous Hurricane Canal began to flow, the life blood of the valley, water, the farmers were able to begin planting. Water was available as early as 1906, but not until 1908 did it reach the South Fields. Several thousand Elberta peach trees were purchased and planted by the valley's newly formed "commercial club" in 1908. They battled many hungry rabbits as they nurtured these baby trees along. Frank Barber, an experienced nursery man from Centerville, Utah came to the Hurricane Valley in January 1907 and began cracking peach pits which he planted in the spring. He organized the Hurricane Nursery Company (later the Dixie Fruit and Produce Company). Barber became involved in the commercial club and as the vice president organized the first "Fruit Festival". This was held in 1909 in the Social Hall. The townspeople came and displayed the best fruits they had raised; Elberta peaches, grapes, and melons. The produce was judged and then those attending the "Fruit Festival" all helped eat the scrumptious display.
ight. I loved dancing with my dad...he was the best dancer and when I was really little, he'd let me stand on his feet and whirl me around the room. I remember one activity that was a snow party in the recreation hall and the dad's would pull us around on sheets pretending we were sledding. To all the dad's out there with daughters....cherish this evening beyond all others...'cause for sure, your daughter will....(and take lots of pictures). I don't really have any pictures with just me and my dad....he's been gone almost 9 years now and I miss him but cherish the memories of the good dad he was and I never doubted his love for me.