If Everyone Jumped…


Of course you would. If your name happened to be “Ude” you’d race to go first.



You would drive and hike to find the perfect cliff. Never mind the rampant poison ivy…




the false starts, the dead ends, or the sleepy kids, you would search until you found it.




“Hippie Hole.”




Jump one, jump all.

If everyone else jumped off a cliff,

why would you stay on the rock?

No fun in that.

(Side note, the son jumping in the top picture, is the same one who slept in the tent at Thanksgiving. The cliff jumping incident is from the Ude family camping trip to the Black Hills in July. No one was injured or cars ruined in the process. Although we did have several cases of poison ivy break out over the following days.)

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