It has been a family tradition for the last few years to go on one long camping trip together in the fall, which always revolves around the dad and Cody's deer or elk hunt. Last year it was dads elk hunt, he drew a tag for a bull elk in the La Sal mountains down by Moab. And I have to say that this was one of my favorite camp trips ever! Not only is it gorgeous down there, but we just had such a good time... and dad got his elk which was the "cherry on top". It was amazing to be down there during the elk rut, they bugled all day and night, sometimes I was sure they were right in camp. Pretty cool experience.


Elk pictograph... for good luck!


Camp


The bar... you know I never leave the cocktails.


Fishing for trout


Romping in the creek


Shadow pictures!


Dino tracks.
Grace is now infatuated with dinosaurs,
she is truly an Enright.


Wildflowers


Fuzzy!


Shrooms


Pretty!





Nonne had to take a break,
while Aoife took a nap on her back.


Playing in the tent


Sage, the camp guard.
We love our pup.


Dad and Cody with the bull!
They were both so proud, as were we.
This guy will feed our family for more than a year.



Enjoying a cocktail around the campfire,
what we do best.


Absolutely gorgeous!


Stalling on the ride back home,
just leave me here!!