RINGBOLT RAPIDS - APR 2010














































NELSON'S LANDING - MARCH 2010
















KLONDIKE DERBY - FEB 2010











HORSE BISCUIT - JAN 2010

All of us around the campfire for devotional. Quincy Edwards spoke on oath and covenant of the priesthood.




Brother Roundy, Brother Buchanan, and Jared Buchanan around the fire.




Capture the flag at 10:00 while snowing.

Josh James Inbetween a couple of boulders above the cars.

Collin Fogg in the snow by the tents.

All of the deacons resting on some boulders after a long game of hide and go seek.

All of the deacons flexing there muscles atop some boulders.


Horse Biscuit was a very fun place for a campout because there were so many rocks and boulders to play on. This was Josh James and Collin Foggs first campout with the deacon quorum. We started out the night with putting up camp which took about twenty minutes with my beast skills. Then we had a killer sweet game of capture the flag. David Karnafel and I were like ninjas as we snook around the boulders. When I got caught, David came to get me. Josh Jones was chasing him. David's ninja skills helped him jump a trench arch over a thorn tree and tag my hand. When I got back from the jail, Austin and Dexter were hauling it over the line with our flag. My team lost. We went back for the divotional. Brother Edwards talked on The Oath and Covenant of the Priesthood. Horse Biscuit was a very fun campout and I would like to go there again.

MACKS CANYON - OCT 2009

Adult leaders together with 7 - 12 & 13 year-old boys from Troop 624 left the Alexander Building at about 5:30 Friday evening for Macks Canyon. Upon arrival, Kelly Graham started coals for tin foil dinners while the boys gathered timbers to build a shelter. After the shelter was built, boys enjoyed their dinners and devoured Devar Overson's dutch oven cobbler (peach and cherry).

Following cobbler, boys played a game of capture the flag then listened to Trenton Roundy share thoughts on one Elder Uchtdorf's conference talks. Cody Graham followed with some of his thoughts and Trenton Rose taught the group how to make dutch oven smores. Somehow all 7 boys squeezed into shelter and, after an hour of jokes and stories, they crashed until 6:00 Saturday morning.

Morning found busy boys building a fire. David Karnafel introduced "Chee-eggages" - a breakfast favorite of the Atlanta troop he transferred from last July (very likely the author's favorite now as well).

Following breakfast, boys remarkably cleaned up their camp without being asked by an adult leader. They played a couple more games of capture the flag, loaded up and returned to Las Vegas by 10:00AM.

Participants: Trenton Roundy, Trenton Rose, Josh Jones, Daniel Buchanan, Cody Graham, Locke Edwards, David Karnafel, DJ Overson, Devar Overson, Kelly Graham and Quincy Edwards

UINTAS - AUG 2009

DAY 1 - AUGUST 10, 2009

At 4:00AM on August 10, 2009, Troop 624 Scouts met at the Alexander Building to load and depart for Utah's Ashley National Forest. Shuttlers, Redge & Lyndee Hudson, Melinda and Daisy Bailey, Lee & Brice Rhinehart and Ryan Briggs met the troop in Orem then followed to the Grandview Trailhead.

22 Scouts and 8 leaders pulled packs from 5 vehicles and started up the trail toward Grandaddy Lake while shuttlers drove the vehicles to Moon Lake. With the vehicles gone, the only way home was to hoof 50 miles to Moon Lake.

The group packed their gear from about 9,800 feet at the trailhead up to 10,600 at Hades Pass where they caught their first glimpse of the dozens of lakes they would see throughout the week. Grandaddy was the largest seen on day 1. They also passed Betsy before they finally called it a day after driving 8 hours and hiking another 6 miles to Mohawk Lake.

An hour after they arrived and set up camp, exhausted boys found themselves huddled around a campfire with full stomachs where they sang "Praise to the Man" and listened to counsel from Brother Chris Rose. Afterwards, they played a few games of wink murder and then went to bed.

DAY 2 - AUGUST 11, 2009

Daybreak found Spencer Gunnerson reeling in the 1st fish caught on the trek. He cooked it on a hot rock next the fire while boys and leaders fished, pumped water, sparked up whisper lights and jetboils, cooked oatmeal and packed up camp. Thinking they only had a 7 mile jaunt to the next campsite, leaders let boys sleep in and take it easy on morning 2. To their chagrin, what appeared to be 7 miles on paper, turned out to be over 9 miles to Jean Lake in the Four Lakes Basin. While not the longest day on the trail, day 2 was certainly one of the most gruelling. A detour due to a closed trail (not shown on maps) took them to Governor Dern Lake where they rested before they spent the balance of the afternoon ascending a long steep grade to the Four Lakes Basin.

As they entered the camp, the group found Heath Bailey baking a cake in a makeshift campfire oven for those celebrating birthdays at camp (Payden Yates, Quincy Edwards, Derek Cowles & Heath Bailey). After dinner, all sang Happy Birthday, sampled the cake and fought over who would lick the tin. Heath provided a very thoughtful treat and an even more thoughtful campfire message about overcoming obstacles.

The author was too tired to pay attention to what the rest of the camp did after the closing prayer.

DAY 3 - AUGUST 12, 2009

Knowing they had 12 1/2 miles and Rocky Sea Pass (11,400 ft) in front of them, the group packed up and left Jean Lake early on day 3. All hiked like champs to the pass, where they rested, took pictures and skied down snowy slopes.



After a long descent past countless ponds, lakes and streams, the group stopped, filtered water, ate lunch and then began the gut-wrenching climb to Lightning Lake (the author's favorite lake).



At Lightning, with 7 1/2 miles behind them, the group snacked, filtered more water and skipped rocks before strapping up and contouring around the Rock Creek Basin at 11,000 feet for the final 5 1/2 miles to Ledge Lake.



The first sprinkles were felt on the afternoon of day 3. Sprinkles turned into a few minutes of light rain and then skies cleared as boys and leaders fished, swam and bathed in the snow-melt that filled Ledge.



After dinner, Spencer Gunnerson shared his thoughts on some of the heroes in his life and gave the boys a chance to do the same. Appreciation for dads, moms, grandpas, friends and bishop was expressed by thankful young men. Dry eyes were few and neither leader nor boy wasted time getting to their tent at the end of day 3.

DAY 4 - AUGUST 13, 2009

Day 4 found scouts and leaders on the trail early again. Seldomly travelled trails between the Rocky Sea and Tworoose passes presented problems as cairns and tree blazes were, at times, few and far between.

Several hikers lost track of beaten paths in the thickly wooded, marshy basin. However, adherence to the buddy system and radios kept the group intact on Thursday. Noon found the group pumping cold water from Rock Creek, resting and watching dark clouds gather over head. By the time bladders and bottles were filled, silver dollar rain drops and hail were pounding Troop 624. For the 1st time at camp, the dreadfully anticipated, fun-spoiling, morale-stealing rain came - and came in grand fashion. Scouts and leaders stubbornly resisted the downpour for 20 minutes - procrastinating the inconvenient search through wet gear for ponchos. With clouds growing purpler by the moment, the group yielded to mother nature. Minutes later, Troop 624 was a rainbow of red, yellow and green rain gear. Rain held for most of the long, steep ascent from Rock Creek to Tworoose Pass. By the time all finished another 12 1/2 - mile day and reached camp at Tworoose Lake, the rain had stopped.

With the sky blue once again, sore hikers ditched shoes, walked barefoot and longed for a frisbee to toss across the wide-open, spongy meadow. Water was pumped, shoes dried by fires and Mountain House meals were eaten before all settled around the upper fire to sing "Army of Helaman" and listen to Quincy Edwards' message on going home. Remarkably, as soon as the closing prayer was given, the storm returned and all retreated to tents and hammocks for the night.
DAY 5 - August 14, 2009
After hiking over 25 miles in 2 days, getting pounded by rain most of the night and knowing the hike in front of them on day 5 was all downhill, boys were allowed to sleep in until 7:00AM. Sun creeping slowly over tall trees at the east end of the Tworoose meadow found men and boys dressing tree limbs and rocks with wet tents, sleeping bags and packs soaked during the night. Within minutes, the west end of the meadow was outlined with with a 100 colors of nylon.

While waiting for their gear to dry, the troop pumped water, ate breakfast, bandaged blistered feet and cleaned up camp. At 10:00AM, camp was clean and all were back on the trail. By 1:00, the group had passed Kidney, Island and Brown Duck Lakes and found themselves 6 1/2 miles from Tworoose on the wilderness boundary. With no sign of a site that would accomodate 20 tents, leaders huddled to discuss where to go for the night. Moon Lake campgrounds were expensive and full. It was unclear whether or not they were on private property. All appeared to still be fresh and in good spirits, so leaders felt they could finish the hike, load up and make it back to Las Vegas without setting up camp on Friday night. When the the proposal was presented, boys disappeared in a cloud of dust sprinting to the trailend.

Less than 2 hours later the last hiker rolled into the parking lot where shuttlers had left vehicles the previous Monday. Blisters, tears and sore shoulders were forgotten as boys pounded their chests and stood a few inches taller.

Packs were loaded in haste as dark clouds began to dump and batter cars and gear. Once loaded, a caravan loaded with boys longing for good fast food, soft beds and moms headed for Heber City. Arby's bore the burden of hosting 30 men & boys who had eaten nothing but dehydrated food for close to a week. Serving trays stacked high with roast beef sandwiches and french fries could be found on every table. Horsey sauce was never so fulfilling. Cars and trucks were loaded one more time with gamey, roast beef-filled boys. All vehicles rolled safely into the Alexander Building parking lot around 2:30AM on August 15th.

PARTICIPANTS

Jacob Harper, Payden Yates, Dallin Layton, Derek Cowles, Easton Fogg, Jared Harper, Cameron Rose, Michael Rosenkrantz, Josh Curtis, Austin Brasier, Brody Burley, Preston Hadfield, Dexter Edwards, Luke Bailey, Tanner Jensen, Porter Rosenkrantz, Trenton Rose, Trenton Roundy, Daniel Buchanan, Josh Jones, Locke Edwards, David Karnafel, Brice Rhinehart, David Curtis, Paul Roundy, Lee Rhinehart, Heath Bailey, Chris Rose, Quincy Edwards, Cliff Brown, Spencer Gunnerson and Gene Wright.

ZION NARROWS - JUL 2009




For the 2nd year in a row, a few Grand Canyon Ward scouts, together with their dads, hiked 16 miles from Chamberlain's Ranch through the Zion Narrows to the Temple of Sinewava. 4:00PM on day one found the group trudging into campsite #10 after 11 miles on the river. Camp was only a couple hundred yards north and across the river from #12 where they camped the year previous. After dropping packs, setting up camp, rigging Roundy's and Curtis' hammocks, filtering water and throwing back some Mountain House, the boys began a game of hide and seek with no boundaries. After a few falls on the mossy rocks in the river, the boys returned to the campground where all read together from "For the Strength of Youth" and Mosiah 18. Scriptures were followed by several games of "Wink Murder" and bedtime. All but Paul Roundy were up by 5:00 the following morning eating oatmeal and packing. Brother Curtis and Cameron Rose, who slept under the stars, were the 1st back on the trail. Day 2 found the group floating down the river on their packs, swimming in the fountain of youth, mesmerized by Wall Street and passing the masses of tourists hiking up from the Temple of Sinewava. All but Cameron Rose and Luke Bailey took painful diggers on the slippery river rocks. Dexter won the prize for the best Fred Flintstone imitation when he fell so fast he had no time to break his fall with anything but his forehead. A lump the size of a baseball with a little heartbeat on the end of it emerged immediately. With the exception of a bump on the head and typical scrapes, scratches and very sore muscles, all went well and most are looking forward to next year. - GQE