Geocaching and Grave Digging

This weekend is our yearly pilgrimage to all of my wife's family grave sites. At our first stop, her maternal grandparents in Duchesne, we did a little grave repair, which I'm sure had a few people wondering what we were up to.
We also did a little geocaching. Which was a lot of fun. With a fun little app on my phone we had a full blown treasure hunt. It took a few minutes to find, even once we arrived at the gps coordinates.
Then we headed back to the hotel for some swimming. There is some mexican church group staying at the same hotel. The pool was so dang full that it didn't matter if you knew how swim our not. But then they were all called to some kind of saturday night religious meeting in which a guy with no singing skill bellowed out "¡YO QUIERO MAIS!" at the top of his lungs. But, the pool was sudfenly usable.