First camping trip of 2012.

Richard and I decided on the spur of the moment to go camping.  In conference a few years ago, one of the general authorities talked about a hike up Logan Canyon and since then I have wanted to do it, but didn't know how to find it again without reading the Ensign.  Richard went to the church website and typed in Logan Canyon and up came the talk.  The hike was the Crimson Trail and so we threw some food and clothes in the motorhome and headed to Logan for the night.  It was a beautiful campground and the hike would have been great if we hadn't gone the wrong way.  We had been hiking for hours on the wrong trail when we met a young man coming down from the summit.   He laughed when we asked him if we were on the Crimson Trail.  He hiked with us down the mountain and showed us the way we should have gone.  Two hikes later we reach this beautiful spot looking down on the Logan valley.   

 Oh, and we always have to have at least one flower picture.