I say it every year, but I mean it every year. Fourth of July in Idaho Falls and Island Park can't be beat! It was another awesome year with our families. We always celebrating with fireworks the night before at my parents' house. We went to the parade for what might be the last time in awhile this year because my aunt and uncle sold their house that was conveniently located right on the parade route. Yes, we could just go sit somewhere else, but we decided to go this year in case it was our last time in awhile. My dad took the grandkids down the parade route in his Model T before it started so they could throw candy. They always love this-- even the years grandpa gets in trouble for doing it! haha
After the parade it was on to Island Park! We all love this part of the trip. Lots of four-wheeling, cousin time, junk food, and beautiful scenery. The cabin just doesn't get old and we really love this tradition. We missed Thomas, Megan, and Miles!
We stopped for ice cream and let the kids look for garnets, which just happen to be all over in the gravel there. When our family came for a trip the year before, the owner of the rock shop next to the ice cream shop showed us how to find them. Everyone got their own little tube and filled them up. They were so excited and this was a highlight of the trip for our kids. We also drove up to the graves of the outlaws who were hung and buried on the hill overlooking the city.
View of Hebgen Lake on our way back to the cabin. One of my favorite views in the world.