We oohed and aahed on Independence Day.
Bob and I battled it out during a serious game of Mini Golf. Bob won...barely.
We spent a friggin' hot day finding what fun is at Lagoon with Mike Simmons and Nate Birth.
We went camping in Island Lake in the Uintas. We hiked in 3 1/2 miles with all our stuff and my shoulders divorced me. After some consoling, they finally decided to rejoin Team Priscilla and the weekend was a wonderful adventure of fishing, swimming, and cliff jumping.
The future Ivan and Ashley Yordinov prepping to go off the "High Dive."
I'm dead sexy. Sexily dead. Dying of sexiness.
Documentation of the jumping. Sorry the vid's sideways...I can't figure out how to turn it. Enjoy that cranked neck!
Jeff Panos came to test his guts. He chickened out like three others...myself included. SCARIEST THING EVER!! (And hurts your butt if you land wrong. I learned this from last year's jump).
Bob, Ashley, and Chaz opted to ride to shore. Water. Friggin. Freezing.