Grandpa Frank has been anxious to get the boys, Wade and Austin (cousin), out to West desert to launch rockets for quite awhile. The rocket club launch that they originally planned on attending got rained out, so we planned our own outing.
The flies were out in force... which sent Aspen and I into the truck while the boys launched. Grandpa had to have the biggest engines he could find for these rockets, so when they launched... they LAUNCHED! (which translates to walking and driving over acres and acres of sagebrush looking for lost rockets).