My father was in charge of two things this trek; the Anti-Mormon Expierence and the Ferry... He put so much time and effort into both of these... Below are a few pictures of the anti mormon's. My mother is trying so hard to be mean. The other people are Natalie Soloman, Brian Melick, Les Brigh, Daniel and Emily Munns. Brother Soloman came late but also participated. I love the picture below of my father. He was wearing a wig and had a huge knife, he never said a word just sat there looking mean and growled... 

Here is our group coming to the ferry!!!
So as I mentioned above the first day we traveled about 13+ miles and made it to camp way passed dark... The trek that I went on while I was a youth had a yucky meal the first night, to show us how awful the pioneers had it. The meal was like water/broth and salt with a little roll... It was pretty bad. Sister Bainer this year wanted the youth to be well fed and they had a beef stew waiting for us that was so so yummy... I usually dont care for stew, but it was really good... Taylor and Brooke made a great tent for us to sleep under... So the first night was misrable... It took a while to get all the kids in and down and then I went out and changed and brushed my teeth and readied for bed. I was so tired.. It was past midnight when I finally into bed... I brought my handy earpluggs along and not 5 minutes after I put them in and I was laying comfortable I felt someone shaking me. It was a girl in our group that said she was not feeling well... The leaders had already left and we were left to fend for ourselves. If it had gotten too bad there was a way to call for help. So Brooke and I woke Taylor up and he was able to give her a priesthood blessing, we spent the next two hours rubbing her back and helping her to relax. She finally went down around 2. We were beyond tired but you know when you get so tired you cant sleep, well that is what happened. We spent the next hour rubbing eachothers backs and feet.... We finally went down by 3 and I sleped on and off till 6 when I was wide awake... Ready to start day 2...
Day 2 was great. We had breakfast and a family scripture study and left camp around 10... We did not travel too far this day, only about 4 miles or so to the mail camp... We got to the mail camp and found the perfect place to make a tent... Taylor was the mastermind behind our place of rest which the trekkers deemed two names... The Deseret Marriot and the Tasha Mahala... My father had bought a huge tarp that we were able to throw over a huge tree limb. Really this was the best tent ever... We acually won the best camp site award and were able to get our deseret first that night... We stayed in camp that afternoon and had hair washing, slip in slide fun and gun shooting... This night was alot better, no one got sick

Day 3 we got up and had a wonderful meeting with the stake president and then a testimony meeting. It was so great to hear our youth bear testimony and strengthen eachother. We left there around 2 and made it to the Salt Lake Valley where our friends and family were waiting... I am so glad that we particiapted...

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