Last weekend we went up to Crystal Mountain. It was a perfect day, lovely for taking a little hike. We rode the gondola to the top of the mountain, ate some lunch, and then hiked around. Micah was loving it for the first half, but when it was time to turn around and head back up to the top so that we could ride the gondola back down, he suddenly started feeling sick. He had to take little breaks to lie down on the oh-so-comfortable rocks and tree stumps until we made him get up and keep moving. When we finally got back to the top with the restaurant and restrooms, he threw up. Poor guy. We rode back down to bottom and drove home, and I think he was feeling a little better after he emptied his stomach.
At the top, Mount Rainier behind us.
It's hard to believe Mount Rainier is two times higher than we are!
Riding the gondola
Ready to go up!
Are you sure about this, Frankie?
Micah not feeling well. Strong daddy!