Curtis was slow. He had to take, “lots of rests,” but he never really stopped. But he kept going and he made it on our small hike.
Peter varies between complaining and sitting down refusing to move, and racing off faster than I can keep up. You never know.
The trail wasn’t great, but still pretty. And still a good experience do get our boys out and challenge them to do something!
Later that night we went to Salt Lake City and visited family and saw Christmas lights