We Said Good Bye to the MTC |
and arrived at Martin's Cove on April 26, 2006 This was the Cove's Sesquicentennial There would be 52 senior couples serving this season |
This is our home for the summer Elder Hilton built a little storage area under the overhang. He built it out of old handcart wood |
Our first shot of Devil's Gate |
They put us to work immediately We hand oiled 220 handcarts |
Rob dug post holes and make new fence
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He built handcarts |
He lead the cattle choir Bet most of you didn't know that Martin's Cove is an operating Cattle Ranch |
they built cattle guards |
he assembled handcarts (The wheels are made back East by the Amish but the body and assembly are done at Martin's Cove) |
They tried to have Lindy work in the Humanitian Center |
but she preferred the wood shop |
Then they took us to Six Crossing to experience a real trek |
At first it was fun |
but it was long and hard The pioneers trekked 1,300 miles from Iowa City to SLC we trekked less than 16 miles |
It was a LONG 16 miles |
just a little further, we're almost to the top |
we made it to the top gratefully with pleasant weather and plenty of food in our stomachs |
but in 1857 the weather was harsh, the food was gone and many saints perished |
In late May the kids started to arrive by the hundreds |
by June, July & August it was not unusual to have 2,500 youth on the trails each day most treks were 4 days, 3 nights |
the crossing of the Sweet Water River |
the Visitor's Center |
handcart parking (these handcarts are for little kids) |
but our very favorite posts were The Women's Pull |
our Ephraim Hanks and Thesbe Reed Presentation |
the highlight of all the posts was THE COVE |
The spirit was so strong there you could feel the presence of the Saints who had perished |
We had lots of potluck dinners |
I mean LOTS |
and LOTS of potlucks |
at some of these dinners we even got to make fools of ourselves |
We had visitors of every kind (Richard and Nora Lee were our favorites) |
some visitors were cute |
some noisy |
some sly
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Hey, that's my garden your eating (pronghorns, a relative of the antelope family, are a true newsense |
Would you just please stay in your own neighborhood! Deer were a joy and they did stay where they belonged |
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