We all said a silent prayer. I was able to flag someone down that had a truck to pull me out. We hooked his truck up to ours with some straps that I had and he was able to get me back on the road. He thought maybe the transmission oil was low and as a result was sucking air. However when I got home everything checked out, except the coolant was a little low. I talked with a guy about it at church and he gave me some suggestions. I'll give it whirl and see what I can get out of it. In the mean time we won't be making that trip in the near future.
While I was trying to figure out what to do the kids took a little walk to look at the leaves. If you notice, Kai is looking off to the side at me. He wanted to get in and help pretty bad. I'm glad he didn't. I had this picture in my head of us ending up on the evening news. Not a good image.
Cynthia was able to get some nice pictures on the way back down. The leaves are starting to change colors but aren't at their peak yet. Next weekend I told the kids I would take them out camping but only to the foot of Mt. Nebo. There are plenty of places to camp and it's only about 10 miles from the house. There is also a gun range where we can go and shoot.
3 comments:
Ya, that would probrably scare the @$&* out of me! I'm glad that no one got hurt! Did you find out what is wrong with truck yet?
That is pretty freaky! It scares me to drive in canyons with cliffs just barely off to the side. Not my favorite thing. The mountains are beautiful but I think I will pass - I am a wuss. Good thing everything turned out okay.
It's experiences like this that you remember. When I was a teenager my dad was driving up Logan Canyon in a blinding snowstorm. We started sliding backwards down the road and almost slid off the edge of the road into the canyon. We stopped just at the edge of the canyon. The Lord was with us that night!
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