Highway 6 out of Price. This storm was so bad, we could hardly see in front of us. Luckily we were following a truck, which led us through.
On the way to Durango, we passed the Book Cliffs, which run roughly from Price all the way past Green River.
Another shot of the Book Cliffs
These are the Blue Hills that run north/south, north of Moab.
Sunrise at the cabin.
Remember these log-root formations?
Another close shot of the roots outside the cabin.
Mom and Dad enjoying the program.
Boyd, conducting the program.
Boyd, being wise and thoughtful.
Laurel, in one of her many expressive poses.
Laurel, in another of her many expressive poses.
The Four Hims.
Alan, giving us the main-line.
Farrel, bringing in the high notes.
David, booming in the low notes.
John, smoothing out the wrinkles in the highs.
The Five Hims.
Boyd, fitting his voice in rather nicely.
Doing the actions.
Ba-boom, boom, boom, boom.
Lynn, in a musical moment
Two gals doin' the tunes.
One of Catherine's expressive moments.
What's on the agenda?
Doing her job.
The sisters do their thang.
I couldn't quite get her dancing. Rats!