Got up at 6:00 am again to pickup breakfast. Porridge with raisins, no boys going to eat this. Headed over to Skookum where Mary was camped. She also had a parking spot to go with the cabin. So she offered to drive us out and drop us by our trucks and vans. She and the Bishop got the boys home. I pulled up the rear with the cargo van and our stake's gear. What a great camp! And no rain or wet gear to pack out. Doesn't get better than this.
|Bishop feeling sad to leave the camp and head home.||We don't travel light.||Well some of us don't.||Come on, put you back into it, we can lift this!|
|Fill her up boys. Lots of room.||Pres Erickson, Bro Beck and I think Bro. Melchin. Discussing the many miracles that were employed to make this a great and memorable event for every boy,||And the guy who chased out the Grisly bears for us.|
|Next generation of boys try out an almost empty pack.||See Grandpa I can do it, so you'll take me next year?||The end.|