Okay, I started this a long time ago, so just go along with it.
This week mom, dad, Tucker, and I were priveledged to go on the trek. Don't get me wrong, it was a great experience and I am glad I went, but sweating and pushing handcarts for three days straight was no picnic. Here's some pics of us in our pioneer get up :)

Me and Brittany holding our pillows (we were two of the very few who brought them). These first few pictures are of us arriving at the starting point.

My dad, Brittany, me, and Brother Tucker. This is our polygamist picture. (I am just kidding for all of you non mormons out there)



We met some bandits along the way.





My dad with some of his trek daughters. (They aren't as cool as me though)

Me trying to hitch a free ride... it worked for about 12 secs. Thanks a lot, Dad! :)
Transporting fire...


