Last summer, my family went on a trip to Utah. We have a lot of family from there, so it was a nice trip. I drove up with the family, and flew back early because I couldn't take that many days off of work. I'm thankful that I have a job where I can take some time off work as needed. I really enjoyed the trip. On the way, we saw this really neat canyon.
Me and two of my cousins decided to get back to Grandma's house by bicycle. I was the fortunate one with the normal-sized bike.
After the reunion. We visited BYU campus because my brother is thinking about going there. We also visited my great grandfather's grave. After this, I flew home. My brother was dropped off to not be seen again for two years, and the rest of the family drove home a few days later. Don't worry, my brother went to the exciting city of Chicago to teach people about the LDS church. He's dedicated.