Headed north again for one final 2018 camping trip with my grandson. Picked up a new bb gun for the boy, so many unwanted cans were destroyed over the weekend. Luckily, every place we stopped had ample supply of cans...thanks to the littering slob public. We disposed of them properly after filling them full of holes.

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Weather was cool and colder (26F Sunday morning). But, we toughed it out. The rain Thursday and Friday made for fun wheeling. I'd thought about taking it easy, since we were solo...but better judgement faded and we were on some monster mud hole trails, regardless. Got stuck, temporarily, three times...but each time the rover prevailed. Let my grandson drive off road for a bit, did really well.

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Rover wheel master/old dead-eye. Many marshmallows were sacrificed to the bb gun also...heck...you can only eat so many of those things anyway.

 

Pretty good for a lefty . Looks like you had a decent trip, a bit damp but not torrential rain of doom.

And everyone has to start driving some time, off road he can really only dent the rover, looks pretty content behind the wheel.

 

Yeah, it took me quite a bit...to get the stock out of the middle of his chest...lol. Yep, just another camping trip and wheeling. Had some better wheeling than in the past, should have dropped my grandson off at some spots for pictures. But, my luck...he'd have fallen off a cliff and I'd have some explaining to do to his mom.

Brian.