One of my bucket list things to do this summer was to take my boys on a long hike. I finally made it happen on Tuesday. We drove to the summit at Mt. Rose and did a loop hike on the the Tahoe Rim Trail. The boys were happy to go. We brought a lunch and lots of water and set out on a wilderness adventure.
I made sure to wear my GPS watch so I could see how far the hike was.
At first, Raef was thrilled to be on the trail, and Zach was not so happy. It might have been because I made them both carry the backpacks. I didn't realize that Zach had the heavy one, as I had inadvertently put all three waters in his pack. I kept telling him to quit whining and keep going.
Yes I really am a slave driver.
At the junction where the trail splits at 2.5 miles, there was an awesome little waterfall.
And the view was fantastic!
After most of the water had been consumed and the pack was lighter and cookies were in the belly, Zach was in a lot better frame of mind. He was telling jokes and saying funny things to me, as Raef was lagging behind, sulking because it was just too far. It was a complete reversal.
And then, kersplat! Zach completely biffed it and did a face plant into the gravel. Then it was just all over. He was miserable and couldn't go on another step. I really had to put on the mean, suck it up and quit whining face with both of them. There was no way I was going to carry either one of them back!
Luckily, when the GPS clocked in at 6.08 miles, we were at the car.
Now, if I want to strike fear into the hearts of my dear boys, all I have to do is say the H word, and they are begging for mercy.