evening time at our camp site
We had a slow and rocky start to our spring break camping trip. I was already about to throw a fit in the car and we hadn't even left Flagstaff. Going to the bank and onto campus before leaving town will do that to me. Especially when we then need to turn around because Karl forgot 1 out of 2 things at his office. Good times! Finally on the freeway and after 2 miles the check engine light comes on. Really!?! Turn around again, head to the car shop, get the car inspected. They give us the green light to go ahead with out trip (huge sigh of relief) and off we go. Again.
Noah couldn't have cared less. He was engrossed in his new book. It's so fun to have a little reader at our house! I loved reading books as a kid and Noah is getting there as well! So fun!
Getting to Tucson wasn't too bad but getting through Tucson and over to Mt. Lemmon was a nightmare. I was about to jump out of the car and onto my bike except that the roads were horrible. I am not a huge fan of the city itself so far! The kids have turned into pretty good little travelers and are setting a good example for their Mom.
When we finally got to our campsite in the late afternoon, we were super happy to find out that there were still plenty of spots to choose from!
Molino Basin Campground is awesome and I would highly recommend it! It's only 5 miles up the road, so this time of year the temperatures there are great. But it's also very basic and you even need to bring your own water... Unlike
training camp in St. George where we actually stayed at a nice house, this time we slept in a tent. And our kids, who have never ever slept in our bed, are always thrilled to be sleeping right next to me and Karl.
Time for some hiking! While I rode all the way up Mt. Lemmon (25 miles straight uphill - best ride ever!), Karl and the kids went on on adventure of their own. It involved a very long hike, getting lost, and hitching a ride back. You know, the usual. (Ask Karl for details. ) I am very grateful for an awesome husband who likes to go explore and have fun with the kids while I am doing my own thing. Of course, this goes both ways and I am happy to return the favor!
This is the infamous cookie cabin at the top of Mt. Lemmon:
Famous for its humongous cookies. I told the kids about it and, of course, they made Karl drive them up there and get a cookie. I can't believe they each got their own!
The best thing about camping is getting 10 hours of (semi-decent) sleep each night! I don't even care if I am awake for half of it because some kid pushed me off the pad or is hitting me in his sleep. Just lying down for that long is heaven!
No electricity, no laptops, no phones. For 5 days. It was liberating!
But I do need a shower here and there. So on the 3rd day we drove into Tucson. To swim, shower, shop for food, get ice and water. The kids had a blast at the Children's Museum while I as running laps around the block by the swimming pool. Then I got to jump in and swim some laps. And - this is the best part - I even laid in one of those lounger thingies for a while because the kids weren't back yet from the museum the pool sucked for lap swimming and I couldn't handle it any longer.
I love it when my kids just hang out on rocks and are happy. There was a little stream super close to our site and they would venture over there to play. Water, no matter how little, just makes everything better. We even met some other German kids who they enjoyed playing with.
We took two pets home with us from Mt. Lemmon. Two stink bugs. Yep, you read that right. We do have one three entomologists in the family after all. But I was pretty close to throwing those stinky things out of the car on the way home because Max just couldn't keep his little fingers away from them. Now they are living in harmony with our blue death-feigning beetle on the kids' desk. Good times!
Apparently, we like to eat!
This is proof that Karl feels rather comfortable strutting around in his spandex and that he actually did get to mountain bike. Some. He happened to have left his mountain biking shoes at home. Oops. Have I mentioned that of all athletes I think I like cyclists in their kits the best? So this campground was perfect because every few minutes riders would come by on their way up Mt. Lemmon and I could check them out from afar through the trees. There were even some Frenchmen! Sweetness.
But of course these two boys are my favorite bikers!
Although the trail was difficult, Noah had a blast mountain biking with Karl. So fun to have these kids grow up! I am loving it!
Great memories! We will be back!
Well, I will be back. There are plenty of other fantastic places to camp in Arizona but there aren't many 25 mile climbs on perfect roads. Training camp on Mt. Lemmon anyone?
I just love that mountain!
