For Mother's Day, Chris gave me a weekend away to spend with my family in Utah. I had originally scheduled to go in July, but Amy was asked to speak in church that same weekend, and I wanted to be here for that.
I left the day after Amy returned from Trek on Friday afternoon. The plan was to return home on Monday evening. I had an uneventful flight. After retrieving my luggage in SLC, I followed the signs to Trax where I was going to start on Trax and head toward North Temple Bridge. From there I transferred to the Frontrunner to head toward the South Jordan stop. I must admit I was a little nervous about making the right connections, but it was not so scary as London. At least in SLC, family could come and find me if I did get lost. I didn't. My parents, visiting from Southern Alberta for a couple weeks, met me in South Jordan.
I had mentioned that I wanted to attend the SLC Parade of Homes. Much to my gratitude, my brothers came along as well as my parents. It was nice to spend time together.
We grabbed a quick dinner at Zupa's while waiting for my four brothers to arrive. I got a few ideas as we toured the different homes. Thanks so much to my family for humoring my desire to attend the Parade of Homes all weekend long.
