It was time for our annual Agnus Gorge hike. No Cheeto this year, let's not talk about it.
We had extra hikers this year since the Suburban could fit more peeps.
Sofia got to ride like a princess on Javi's back.
The annual family picture at the Agnus Peak lookout (not pictured: my family who ditched me behind)
The water was flowing pretty strong.
But nothing is as strong as these two muscle men.
I picked these flowers for DeA on the way back.
Some others wanted to run ahead to make sure they were first in line for lunch, which is a big reason that we only do Agnus and never Bridge Creek
Rock uses his talents for good, never evil
Glad we get up to Stehekin and away from our phones.....
It wasn't Nama and Hampa that had had enough family time.
Baby Jett is a chunk and a ton of fun.
The relaxing, screen free evenings are the best
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