Thursday morning, we loaded the Tahoe, hooked onto the boat and off we set for a little UEA fun. The original plan was to spend the weekend in St. George. But as we started down the road we decided to change our plans. When I married Jason a learned the meaning of "fly by the seat of your pants". He likes to go with the flow and doesn't like set plans. We had a hotel room in St. George reserved but as we drove we decided to head to Lake Powell instead. I spent some serious time calling around in Page trying to find us a room there. Of course everything was pretty much booked up. After several calls, we found us a room and headed to Wahweep. When we arrived, we headed straight for the Lake. We went in the bathrooms there, changed into our swimsuits, and headed down the boat ramp.
As you know there is nothing Jason loves more than boating, and he has been dying to get to Lake Powell all summer. It has been over 5 years since we have been to Lake Powell so he was very anxious!! The sun was shinning and the water was perfect. We headed down the channel and found us a nice little cove to play at. The kids began to jump in and swim and I knew Jason was dying to get wake boarding. So I offered to pull him first since the water was glass. He jumped in, got up, and started showing us his skills. With a big smile on his face he was so happy to finally be at Lake Powell!!! Everything was perfect until.....