Calm Before the Storm

Beth and I had a chance to break for the high Uinta mountains for a week to relax, get off the grid, and chill before our little babe drops.  We navigated the north slope of the Uintas, bounced down a dirt road for 30 miles until the road went no more.  At this no more point, rests Spirit Lake at 10,200 feet.  There are 9 cabins that sit near the lake.  When we arrived, we were greeted by the proprietor, his mom and wife, and oh yeah, a baby raccoon on his shoulder named Radar.  We settled into our cabin with nothing more than a bed and a roof, but content as content can be.  Beth rested and read a ton and I caught the same rainbow trout, under the same bridge 3 mornings in a row.  All good stuff and we hope that you find yourself at Spirit Lake one day.