After our fantastic adventures at the Rockin' R, we headed north toward Logan. Originally, we had planned to stay with Mr. Frisby's brother in Logan through the weekend before returning home. Much of Mr. Frisby's family was going to stay there as well, so we would be able to see most of them. Those plans changed when Baby Frisby decided to make her debut a few weeks early. We had no cell service and limited internet while at the Ranch, so we could only get urgent news/messages. We knew Mr. Frisby's brother's wife had had the baby, but weren't able to make alternate plans without being able to talk to the rest of his family. So, we left the Ranch and headed north, making plans along the way. We ended up staying in a hotel in Logan that night so we could see his brother and meet the baby. As I mentioned in my last post, Stella is into babies right now. So this stop was right up her ally. She was super interested in one-day old Baby Frisby and loved meeting her. She loved pointing out all of her face-parts: nose, mouth, eyes. We made sure she was extra careful. And it was very cute.
The next morning, we headed up to Rexburg to stay with Mr. Frisby's parents. His sister also headed up there, so we were still able to see most of his family. On the way to Rexburg, we stopped to visit my cousin in Blackfoot. We checked out their farm and Stella, once again, loved the animals. We didn't get any pictures, but Stella got to see their baby chicks and was very excited. In Rexburg, the adventures continued. Mr. Frisby's dad took us for a ride in his airplane and Stella was enthralled!
As I have mentioned before, Stella loves airplanes and is a Frisby through and through. Another adventure right up her ally.
She also got to go for a ride in the "mustang" with her cousin. She had a great time until they drove a little too far away from me and then she had a little bit of a freak out.
We also headed over to an old ghost town near Rexburg to check it out. We had gone there on our last visit to Rexburg at Christmas. We decided then that it would probably be more fun to explore in the summertime when it wasn't bitterly cold outside and our toes weren't nearly frozen off. We were right.
Our adventures in Rexburg soon came to an end, but we still had more adventures planned for the drive home. We decided to go a different route that would take us to Craters of the Moon National Monument. Mr. Frisby informed me that the world's first nuclear power plant was along that same route and that it was no longer in use and had been turned into a museum. We decided to stop there as well.
So were the other things that we saw but didn't have time to take pictures of. And probably the things we didn't even have time to see, either.
After our whirlwind stop at the nuclear power plant, it was off to Craters of the Moon. Craters of the moon is difficult to describe. It's an area of Idaho that has tons of lava flows. It is in the absolute middle of nowhere, but it's actually pretty cool. I will let my pictures tell the story. If you want a wordy background on Craters, click here. This was the first thing I saw as we pulled into the visitors' center parking lot and I thought it was pretty sweet that you could go camping on the lava flows:
We didn't have a ton of time to check it out since we didn't want to prolong the trip home that much. After consulting with the park rangers and buying Stella a couple of finger puppets (a bat and a fox) which she loves, we headed out to do a loop drive that went by some cones and out to some lava tubes.
Checking out the cones:
Hiking up one of the cones (it was actually more of a steep walk):
Hiking out to the lava tubes (I told you - middle of nowhere!):
And, finally, hiking through a lava tube, or tunnel as Stella calls it:
It was quite a detour (adding several hours onto our drive home), but worth it, I would say. We had some fun adventures and it was good for Stella to be able to get out of the car and move around. We stayed that night in Elko and then finished the drive home the next day. And thus ended our adventures in Utah and Idaho. It was a great trip and, looking back at these posts and what we did, seems almost like it was tailor-made for Stella. Too bad she won't remember any of it. I guess that means we'll just have to do it all again!