We got up that morning and got ready for the day. The previous night Ben and I were thinking of maybe heading back down the trail and ending our trip early (with the rest of the group) because I was a little leery of our original plan for Tuesday: hiking a ridge and camping there. I was worried for a couple of reasons. First, if we had another thunderstorm like we did on Monday, I did not want to be on a high, exposed ridge. Also, the hike down (we were going to make a horseshoe hike) was super steep on loose rocks (per report of other hikers).
But upon waking on Tuesday, I had another plan: let's just day-hike to our original Tuesday destination and then come back to our campsite. It would be around 7-8 miles of hiking, but with very minimal elevation gain (800 feet) and we weren't going to carry our packs. I asked the kids and they all agreed on this - yay!
So we said good-bye to our friends and starting hiking up to the saddle. It wasn't too bad because we didn't have those awful packs on us. :) We hiked close to Bison Peak, where I had originally planned for us to camp. A storm was coming, so we started hiking back down the trail to find a good sheltering spot to eat lunch and be safe. Ben found a good tree . . . the shelter-effect was great, but Emmy wasn't convinced we weren't going to be struck by lightning. Luckily the storm wasn't horrible. After eating and waiting a bit, we hiked back down to our campsite. Now a bit lonelier as our friends had all left. The hike felt soooo good - a nice, "easy" stroll through the woods and rocks. I am so glad we had a day free of our packs.
Olivia doing some rock-jumping that morning.
Bella found Olivia's spoon and it was pretty tasty, I guess. She ran around the camp not letting us catch her! Ha. At these times, her pug-ness really shines through! :)
"The Brethren" as they call themselves sometimes. They had figured it had been 25 years since they had last gone backpacking all together.
Benji, our creative and artsy guy, requested a picture with the rocks all in it. :)
This is the sign Emmy and I made Monday night for . . .wait for it . . . the Formisano family. :) We hid a paper under the rock, giving them directions to our campsite.
There we are - heading up the saddle, pack-less! (Ben carried a pack - but it was considerable less heavy than usual.)
There must have been a fire there years ago . . . such an interesting landscape.
It was different than your typical forest, yet still beautiful and intriguing.
A fire-hole?
Just another cool spot.
This was a pretty meadow area . . . Jonas stormed off because he got mad about something . . . again. (Just keepin' it real.)
This was our turn-around spot - Bison Peak is the hill right behind us. Per our original plans, we were going to set up camp somewhere here and then maybe "summit" the peak later in the day. But a storm was coming and we needed to head back on the trail, so we didn't. Oh, the mosquitoes were horrible here! Yuck!
Here we were taking shelter - we four girls. :)
Those rock-blobs were cool and a little Goblin-Valley-like!
Jonas using his awesome binoculars.
Nature sometimes provides some nice places to rest.
Emmy had to try, too, of course.
A little aspen forest - so cute!
Every once in a while, Bella would let us hold her - for about 30 seconds. :)
We got back to camp by mid-afternoon. Ben and I tried taking a nap, but were disturbed in our attempts by a screaming Lucy. She had fallen down some rocks and scraped up her leg. Nothing serious, like her screams made it out to be. :) That ruined me for napping, but Ben was able to get a good hour nap in.
We enjoyed a yummy dinner - Benji had left us with a couple of freeze-dried "meals" that he had left-over. The boys got to share some lasagna, and Ben and I got some yummy pasta. The girls ate their planned-on Ramen Noodles. (Side-note, I made a yummy dinner for Monday night: https://www.theyummylife.com/recipes/366. I did canned chicken instead of gross dehydrated chicken. I just want to remember so I can do it again sometime!)
We are starting a tradition of having taffy as our treat on backpacking trips. We did this with our Grand Gulch trip. The taffy comes from our local hardware store and it is sooooo good. I told the kids that night to try roasting their taffy - they did and loved it!
Taffy-roasting: a new tradition, too, perhaps!
Lucy wanted me to take a picture of her "perfectly roasted taffy." :)
Emmy rock-jumping.
The three kids enjoying breakfast on the rock.
Jonas ready to head back to the trailhead . . .
And we made it! Even though it was 6 miles downhill for the most part (there are always some ups, though), it was tough! I think we were all pretty tired by this point. But we cruised down . . . and almost lost Bella again. That ridiculous pug!
Ben made it, too, of course - with all the extra gear he had to carry. Ben's pack was about 40 pounds, mine 30, then the kids' were like maybe 20 (Miles), 17 (Jonas), 15 (Emmy) and 10 (Lucy). Next time I am having Miles help carry the tent. He's way stronger than me!
The kids eating some taffy - I told them to bite it like a Gold-Medal winner since they were winners at the game of Backpacking. The kids all did great. Yes, we had many unpleasant moments on the trip, but those happen at home, too. :)

Boy was it gross! Lucy wouldn't even eat her hot-dog. It was so lame. I was mad to have wasted my hard-earned calories on such cruddy food. Well, we'll never go there again! But it was fun in it's own way . . . just disgusting, too.
Well, wow, what a trip!