Thank goodness most of the hike was downhill. The hike was not straight down. There were 30 targets placed in a zig-zagged pattern all over the right side of the mountain. That was Saturday. On Sunday the guys rode up again and shot the 30 targets on the left side of the mountain. My friend and I decided we could take the boys to the lower 20 targets on Sunday so they wouldn't have to hike the mountain again.
Here's some of the terrain we had to hike across/up/down.
So, we rode to the top of the mountain and since I was ordered by my doctor not to do any heavy lifting for six weeks because of surgery I was there to just take pictures. All the guys (including boys) shot their bows (I may have been a teensy weensy bit envious of them).
Here are the boys at the top waiting their turn to shoot. Look at them all loaded up and ready to rumble!
The older boy shooting.
Amber and the boys went on one bench and I was on the other with my my own handsome escort.
Remember your blessings!