Roughin' It

I'm embarrased to say that other than Lake Powell, our kids' exposure to the great outdoors has been fairly limited. Over the weekend Darran, Tyson and I had the chance to remedy that and spend some quality time with some some trees, dirt and a roaring campfire. I was a little concerned about the location - the west deserts of Utah out by the Dugway proving grounds (i.e. where the army test biological and chemical weapons). We've been home several days and we don't have any noticable deformitities. My concern was compounded because our stated mission was to shoot our guns (as well as the signs around the army camp which declared that they were authorized to use deadly force).

As the years have passed, my definition of camping has evolved and the word tent has been replaced with Courtyard Marriott, a nice bed with fresh sheets is a lot more comfortable than a sleeping bag, and why gather around the campfire when you can hit the pool at night - you get the point. My concerns about camping aside, we had a great time shooting our guns, spotting antelope, roasting marshmellows and making smores, climbing hills and taking in the sights. The campsight was located at Simpson Springs which is an old Pony Express stop. You can see the remnants of the old Pony Express trail from the campsite.

Darren and Tyson outside the Pony Express station. Darren threatened to lock Tyson inside if he didn't behave.

While the telegraph contributed to the demise of the Pony Express, I have a reliable source which suggests the threat of being captured and scalped was even more influential.

The "squiggly" line is the old Pony Express and wagon trail. I believe this is the same trail mom and dad drove their first covered wagon on. If you continue East, I'm sure you'll pass through Half Moon Lake.