When I was little....I'm still little. When I was younger, my dad would often take our family out for a drive on Saturday afternoons. That being our Sabbath and a day of rest, it was a good way to get us kids out of the house....I guess. :-)
Later, it became a Sabbath afternoon ritual with my Grandpa Heber. A bunch of us kids would pile up in the back of his truck and drive all over the desert.
We were usually in search of wild horses.
Where was I going with this.....?
Oh, yes...
Kenneth! Look what I found. (and no, I didn't get any)
So, anyway. Saturday.
As I've probably mentioned all week, we've been feeling cooped up so we wanted to get out of the house. We couldn't go visit people cause we didn't want to get people sick, and we didn't want to go shopping because we usually try to avoid doing that on Saturdays.
Cary suggested we go for a drive. So we did.
We went up to Park City and surrounding area, like Jordanelle Reservoir, and Heber City.
Their mountains had snow already! Although, so did ours after the storm the next day.
And really, they are the same mountains. Ha.
Holy! bugs on the windshield!
This was on our way back home through Parley's Canyon.
Back in the SLC.
I got camera happy.