One of the favorite pastimes at the cabin is riding on the 4 wheelers. Since I had my accident a couple of years ago, I am usually assigned to drive the razer, which has a roll cage and seatbelts.
There are so many trails starting from close to the cabin that everyone can take off and ride. We usually would go for about an hour, but one day we drove across the mountain range to a little city of Hatch, ate lunch and then returned. It was probably a 4 hour round trip. Grammie and Grandpa let the kids drive when we are in the mountains, but never alone, this was just a rest stop.
At the beginning of the trip, the ground was so dry that whenever we would go anywhere, there would be a lot of dust kicked up. If you happened to be in the back of the caravan, you ended up looking like I do:
Clell with Lana. His daughter, Juliana is between Adam and Ellie.
The dust would settle in everywhere. Look at how it settled in the pores on Adam's nose.
Grammie was nice enough to let me take a picture of her with her driving goggles on.
One day, we drove the 4 wheelers to another mountain and then drove up a trail. At the top of a small mountain (well, we started at 9500 feet, so not so small a mountain), there was a valley filled with volcanic rock. This was where the old volcano was eons ago. (This was the same trip with all the dust).
No matter where we would go on our trip and what amazing things we would see, the favorite part of every four wheel ride is always at the end when we drive over to the store to get ice cream. It was almost a daily occurrence.
So much fun!