After loading the boys up on some strange bus with stranger people, Brent and Trev hit the trails.
The Butcher Boyz at 4 Corners.
The beauty of Monument valley, with it's crimson spires and massive shapes of ships and mythical creatures jutting from the earth, were lost on Brent, Ian, and Colin, as Murph taught them the finer skills of blackjack.
Nothing like firing off some BB rounds while blazing across the painted desert in the Millenium Falcon..."To the turrets, target in site, fire at will!" Was the call for this event.
This is my child hood friend Brian's backyard, it's AMAZING! We met a guy, whose grandfather ran cattle on this land 50 years ago, he and his cousin, at 10 years old, were roaming the land doing cowboy work.
The boys ran the prairie, and threw sticks for Brian's dogs.
Definitely a blessed land.
This was an epic Disc Golf course. We did all 18 holes, up and down, from 9000 ft start poin, about 1500 ft of climbing by the time it was done, not a complaint from Butcher Boyz Ian and Colin. Although, super host Brian was talking Budweiser by hole 3.
As usual, the Butcher Boyz follow all rules and regulations of the park. Shortly after this, Brian recommended Brent read the book, "Over the Edge, Death in the Grand Canyon".
The wildlife at the Canyon was well tamed, this guy jumped up on my back pack, nearly leaping onto my chest. He was nice enough to pose with CT, after some forbidden granola bar.
The Grand Canyon was very cool, but, we decided, we need to do the Rim to Rim, and run the river through it for full affect...the planning has begun.
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