My son and a couple of his buddies invited me, the old guy, along. We had a blast. Nice break from the wildfires here in Washington. I first took my son through the canyon about 20 years ago when he was a little boy. It's nice that the old man still gets invited. I'm trying to pretend that they don't just love my winch...
Here's a few photos from the day.
The little white Wrangler is mine. The two-door Cherokee is my son's rig: