Summer time in the mountains of Utah is spectacular. This year the wildflowers are at an epic peak of glory. Chesney was dazzled by all the wonderful smells and colors as we wandered through the meadow on our camping trip. Oakley, Chesney, and mommy went for a walk down the dirt road, when we spotted a bull moose. Luckily, Oakley was too busy bounding through the brush to notice. We headed back to base camp and told daddy what we had seen. Later that afternoon on our return from fly fishing, the moose was still in our neck of the woods (ha, ha). To our surprise, it was Mr. and Mrs. Moose offering to pose for a quick picture.
