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We had a four-day weekend (seminary is our new part-time job) so Pepper and I decided to truck down to Utah to visit our kids and some family. It’s a little over nine hours from here to there, which is a healthy day’s drive but not too bad.

It turned out to be a grand old time. On Thursday we were at Kyra’s apartment, which is actually quite nice and a huge step up from last year’s hovel. Her roommate Aspen is a ton of fun.

While we were sitting around talking about where to go for lunch, Thom texted and mentioned that he was cruising through Provo on his way to Wyoming (as part of their 5,000-mile #vanlife road trip). I invited him to join us for lunch, and he said he already had plans: there’s an In-n-Out Burger in Provo, and apparently it’s the last one on their route north. Since there aren’t any near them in Washington, it was super important that they eat there. Kyra can’t stand burgers, and my experience with Thom at In-n-Out eight years ago was decidedly “meh”. So we agreed that he and his family would enjoy the culinary highlights of In-n-Out while my family and I enjoyed some pizza at Nico’s (which Kyra insists is the best pizza in town). But we couldn’t pass up an opportunity to see each other, so we swung by the In-n-Out to say hi.

So awesome to “run into” them at exactly the right time! We even got a tour (from Sefton) of the finished Sprinter van. After 3,000 miles it’s officially “broken in”, and they’ve been having a great time living in it for a few weeks. We parted ways, and they headed to Wyoming while we headed to Alex’s. He’d been working, and Kaitlyn had class, so we made sure to show up later in the day after they were finished. We enjoyed an afternoon together, had steaks at Outback, and called it a day.

Friday’s weather was gorgeous, but Kyra had to work so we hung out with Alex and Kaitlyn. We took a walk over to the nearby Provo Temple.

Dinner at Olive Garden seems to be kind of a tradition when we visit Provo, and that night was no exception. It was good to see Alex and Kaitlyn, but Alex had two mid-terms to finish by midnight so we headed north to Peter’s. He, Ryan, and Josh– my nephews– had all agreed to playtest Hexteria with me. They’re huge board gamers, so their input was really good.

A few hours later we headed north to Tara’s house, where we’d been staying each night. She has a new place up on a hill overlooking the Salt Lake Valley. The view is magnificent, although I don’t think I’m biased when I say it’s not as good a view as ours. Nonetheless, it was great to hang out with her and the fam.

And on Saturday we were trucking back to Montana. The 60- and 70-degree weather of Utah gave way to snow, and up in Montana it was coming down hard. Here’s the view outside our window on Sunday morning:

As our friend Amy remarked, “Well, we’ve had our week of fall, and now winter is here”. I guess so. The forecast calls for rain, snow, and cold for a while, so I guess we’ll hunker down a bit. But it was great to get out and see so many people over the weekend.

On our way home from teaching seminary today, Pepper mused,

You know, sometimes seminary feels like Thanksgiving. You spend hours preparing a huge feast, and it looks amazing, and then everyone sits down and they’re done eating in 20 minutes.

To which I added,

And some of them complain that they don’t like cranberries or potatoes, or that they’re just not very hungry that day.

It’s been a little over 18 months since I retired, so clearly it was time to start another business. I officially incorporated a new company, and I’m in the process of setting up bank accounts and legal structures and all that fun administrative stuff.

The company? Turret Games LLC, named (by Pepper) for the turret on the back of our house. I’ll use the company for my latest hobby, board game design. The first one will be Hexteria, which is in the early stages of play-testing. I’d say it’s at a “beta” level now– it’s a solid game which could use some minor tweaks. I’ve hired a designer to help with the graphics and overall look, and in the coming weeks I hope to create the first real “print run”. It’ll be a (very) limited edition of the game: just a handful that I can send to friends and play-testers to get feedback.

After that? Well, many new games are born on Kickstarter, where their creators get support and funding to get them to a wider audience. Right now I’m thinking of targeting a launch with 100 games (meaning 100 customers willing to actually hand over some money). That means marketing materials, branding, a web site, and learning a lot more about the process. It’s slowly coming together.

Will Turret Games be successful? Will Hexteria be a hit? Stay tuned.

We enjoyed the first few miles of Glacier’s Highline Trail last week, so we decided to hike the full length today. The fall weather around here continues to be amazing, so we need to take advantage of it! After teaching seminary, we drove up to Glacier. As we climbed ever higher on the road to Logan Pass, we could see fog down in the valley. The sun was just peeking over the mountains to the east, making for an incredible scene:

The clouds had settled into the valley, nestled amongst the huge mountains.

It was cool to watch the fog drift slowly across the trees, causing the green pines and firs and the yellow aspen and larch to slowly appear from the mist.

As we started at the trailhead, the weather was a bit challenging. A 30mph wind was blowing and the temperature was in the high 30’s– not a good combination. We were in shorts and long-sleeved shirts, so it was chilly. But they say “always start hiking cold, and you’ll warm up”. We did, although it helped when the wind died and the sun warmed up everything a bit. It proved to be a gorgeous day for hiking: sunny with temperatures in the 50’s.

The Highline Trail winds along mountainsides, occasionally dropping down in a gradual slope, and at other times rising through switchbacks up a slope. The views along the trail are unparalleled.

Pepper has grown fond of wearing brightly-colored shirts while hiking (witness the bright pink one from last week). Not to be outdone, I chose a neon orange shirt.

The fall colors were even more pronounced than last week– it’s surprising what only a few days can do as the trees continue to turn. Here’s a cool aspen alongside the trail:

We stopped for lunch at Granite Peak Chalet, an old (historic landmark) building near Swiftcurrent Mountain. The chalet overlooks much of Glacier National Park, so despite the wind at the summit, it was awesome to eat while watching the sun and clouds moving across the distant peaks.

Twelve miles and five hours later, we found ourselves at the far end of the trail. What a hike! I can see why it’s considered one of the top ten hikes in North America. Some have compared it with the Kalalau Trail along the Na Pali Coast of Kauai– I haven’t done the latter, but hope to in the next year or so. I’ll report back.

I snapped a few pictures of a little creek near the trailhead.

Today marks our tenth visit to Glacier this year– quite a pace! Every time we go, there’s something different and magical we find. We’ll be back.

We had a chance to talk with Zaque, aka Elder Schroeder, today via a video chat. It was fun to catch up with him and hear some stories about his missionary experiences.

During the call, he pulled out his ukelele and proceeded to show us how well he plays.

He’s entirely self-taught and admitted that he simply learned a handful of chords, and then figured out a few ways to strum. It actually sounds pretty good. Chalk up one more talent for a man of many talents!

Here’s a shot of me hiking, courtesy of Julian:

I can only hope I don’t normally look like that…

It’s been two whole weeks since we were last in Glacier, and as fall comes on, we felt like we should go back to see the trees changing color. Boy, did we make the right call– the aspen was spectacular, and we couldn’t have asked for a prettier day: sunny and in the 60’s. We headed up to Logan Pass, at the summit of Going-to-the-Sun Road, where Mount Logan towers over everything:

At the pass, we loaded our packs and headed out on the Highline Trail. This is a twelve-mile trail that winds along the mountainsides, with a couple of branches that lead to Haystack Peak and Glacier Peak Chalet. We were under a bit of a time crunch today, so we couldn’t do the full trail, but we put in about five miles.

It starts out along a sheer rock wall, with a drop of several hundred feet to the highway below. Here’s Pepper as we headed out:

And coming back, where it’s a little more clear how the trail drops straight down to the road. Way cool.

Here’s another view, further down the trail, looking down to the winding highway and, below that, the valley.

So yeah, it’s not for the faint of heart, but the views are incredible. Here’s the valley:

And a view of lines of mountains, ending in Heaven’s Peak (the snow-capped one in the distance):

The colors were breathtaking. I love aspen and larch in the fall.

After we’d covered about 2.5 miles, we had a snack and turned around. We agreed to do it again– this time the full trail— next week.

But you can’t just leave Glacier after only five miles of hiking! So we spent some time along McDonald Creek, which (not surprisingly) has only a fraction of the water it did in the summer. It’s like an entirely different place! Here’s a view upstream to a small waterfall:

We decided to test the glacial meltwater, so we took off our shoes and dipped our feet into the stream. Wow. I think the water was probably 40 degrees.

I just love the crystal-clear glacier water, and the gorgeous green tint. I also love my gorgeous wife.

Looking downstream:

A bit further along is Sacred Dancing Cascade, which was incredible at low water.

Naturally we had to stop near the southern end of Lake McDonald and skip some stones (now becoming a little tradition of ours every time we visit). Like two weeks ago, the water was incredibly still. Unlike two weeks ago, we could actually see things in the distance now that the smoke has cleared.

Yep, another incredible day at one of my favorite places on earth. On the drive home, there was a beautiful sunset over Flathead Lake.

Life is good.

Yesterday we were driving along the east lake shore and I noticed some really cool “God rays” shining over Wild Horse Island.

Today marks our one-year anniversary of moving to Montana. It’s been an adventure, to be sure. We love our new home, we love the area, and we love the people we’ve met. Here’s to many more years to come!

My first attempt at designing a board game was pretty underwhelming. In my head the idea wasn’t bad, but when I made the cards for the game and attempted to play it, things just didn’t work out very well.

On my recent trip to Washington, I had six hours in the car each way when I could either listen to really loud music (which I did) or drive in quiet contemplation (which I also did). During those quieter times, I came up with the spark of an idea for a different board game. It had a few of the elements of my first aborted attempt, and as I continued to think about it, I felt like there was a hint of promise there.

Upon returning home, I wrote down the rules I’d invented. I needed some playing pieces to actually test the game, and despite my closet full of board games, I wouldn’t have enough for this. So I ordered a bunch of little “tracking cubes” and “meeples” from a board-game manufacturing company, and waited. They arrived a few days ago, which also happened to be when Julian stopped in for a visit.

I asked if he’d be willing to be a game tester for this game’s maiden voyage, and he agreed. We sat down, I explained the rules, and we started playing. We adjusted the rules a bit as we found what worked and what didn’t, and he had some good suggestions for minor changes. Here he is, contemplating his next move:

It probably took us two hours to play that very first game. The board got pretty busy after a while, with lots of little wooden pieces everywhere.

After it ended, we both agreed: it wasn’t terrible. Sure, there were some mechanics that weren’t quite right, and we couldn’t come up with a great way to tally up the victory points at the end. But considering it was basically something I made up during a road trip, I was pretty pleased.

We immediately started another game, this time using some significant changes Julian suggested. That game proved to be a lot of fun too– especially now that we sort of understood some strategy– but the endgame didn’t work out. Ah, well, we learned a few more things and can take them back to the drawing board.

So, I’m going to continue refining it. Maybe it will end up being a not-so-terrible game that I can introduce to my friends.

Oh, and I named it Hexteria. We’ll see if it sticks.