East Canyon

Last weekend (friday/saturday),

my Morgan side of the family went up to East Canyon.

Last minute, we decided it would be fun to go up as well.

We got there at about 6pm friday night.

We said our hello's then went off to the pool to play a fun little game of "Toothpicks".

(Literally "little"--the deep end was 5ft which is what the shallow end at Old Mill is)

After the pool, we played some fun card games.

During the card games, Grandma M, kept telling us how the Huge Racoons come everynight at exactly 11:30pm.

We all just kinda laughed about it, and continued playing our game.

At exactly 11:27pm, we heard a crash outside.

We all jumped up and ran to the window to look outside, the cooler that had been placed on top of the garbage can had been knocked over!

It was racoon hunting time!

All the guys, plus Kami and I, ran around the condos hunting down this pest.

Pete had a blow gun and that was about it.

I didn't even have shoes on!

It was a very eventful night.

After the fun of the Racoon was over, we all went to bed.

Around 3:00am, Phill, Leslie, Andy and I heard the most terrifying sound coming from the outside.

It was what sounded like 5 racoons surrounding the 6th and they were fighting like mad.

Needless to say, we didn't get much sleep that night.

The next morning we played some Miniature Golf, swam, then packed and came home.

It was a fun little vacation, too bad it was only 24 hrs...

Until next year East Canyon