So, Troy's wish for Father's Day was to take his family fishing! We rented a cabin at the Red Canyon Lodge and went fishing for the weekend. Well, really Troy and Ethan fished. We rode bikes to the Flaming Gorge Overlook, the lake was so blue and beautiful and I was so impressed that Ethan made it up and down and over many rocks along the trail. The kids enjoyed it and kept riding their bikes throughout the day. At the lodge was a little fishing pond for kids and a lake. Grant and Ethan both caught a bunch of fish at the little fishing pond, we didn't catch anything in the lake, but we fed the fish some bread and there were some pretty big fish around the dock that surfaced to eat the bread. Morgan and I rented a paddle boat and took a grand tour of the lake. We saw a big, beautiful Herin, 2 deer, lots of mommy and baby ducks, a beaver dam and one fish.
That evening Troy went off to fish and I sat on the dock with Ethan for an hour while he practiced he cast. He didn't catch any fish in the process and may have been a little disappointed in my lack of fishing skills. In my defense I am really good at untangling flies and line. Grant and Morgan spent the time riding around all the cabins and the lodge. We then had a very intense game of Trouble. Who knew they would get so into a game, they were ruthless, continually sending each other back to home. Our neighbors, who we had met earlier (because they had two big, golden retrievers and my kids cannot pass a dog with out learning it's name and mauling it), invited us over to make s'mores and they are the ones who told us about feeding the fish off the dock.
The next morning we got up, had breakfast at the lodge, loaded up the car, left our bikes in the care of our new found friends and headed off to pick up our raft. We rented a raft so we could float the Green River and Troy could fish. At the half hour mark Morgan wanted to know how much longer. At the hour mark an overconfident Carlin needed to rest her arms from rowing, the paddles were a lot heavier than expected. Also at that point Troy was a little frustrated with continually untangling Grant and Ethan's line and that he hadn't caught a thing yet. Troy ended up rowing for a bit and Carlin again helping Ethan, who again didn't catch anything with her help. We stopped for lunch and Troy got some fishing time in, Morgan and mom took a walk along the trail while the boys got some hooks stuck in Grants shirt. Things don't seem so bad when your surrounding are so beautiful. The river was so clear and a beautiful shade of green and we were off in a quiet shady spot, we all were rejuvinated. We went for a bit further and stopped again. The kids found three long, yellowish-brown snakes slithering through the reeds and grass. Troy got to fish again and finally caught one. Then we were done. Took the boat out, returned it, picked up our bikes and headed home. Troy and the kids cleaned out the car while I took a nice, hot, clean shower. What a great Father's Day vacation. I'm not 100% sure Troy will ever take us fishing with him again, but hopefully it was great for him too.
The next day being Father's Day, I had seemed to have forgotten all about Father's Day until the kids woke me up and reminded me they were singing in church. So I hopped out of bed and we made Troy his favorite french toast for breakfast. He opened his lovely shirts, ties and cuff links and then we headed off to church to hear the kids sing their Father's Day songs. That's always the highlight. Then we had dinner with the Tingey clan up at Tricia and Justin's home. It was a lot of fun, the cousins ran around, Kathryn came and played guitar, Tricia and Justin cooked, how can you pass up fun like that?