Day One
We decided on two Handcarts One covered cart for the little ones One uncovered for supplies |
The trek has began |
Kylie and Davis pulled |
Madison, Haley and Ashley pushed Lance took pictures as Dallin watched |
This handcart was maned by McKay, Haley, Lane, Madison and Ashley |
The little ones Andrew and Jackson got to ride |
Clayton, nearly a man now, had to pull |
It was very hot, probably close to 100 degrees We stopped for a rest and a story |
Ready to cross the Sweetwater River? |
Careful Now We have precious cargo inside |
They made it down the steep bank |
When the Saints crossed the River in 1846 It was wider and deeper Four rescuers carried Many of the cold and starving Children and women across |
To commemorate Lance carried Summer |
Joel carried Kylie Lane carried Haley |
Lane returned for his Woman |
Dustin carried Brook |
and Grandpa carried Grandma |
It was time for another rest And another story |
In the mist of the story the men were Commissioned and marched off to war As part of the Mormon Battalion |
Now the women were alone to make The remainder of the journey The trail is long and sandy |
And now it's getting steep |
And steeper |
For the younger, it was just too much |
But we make it to camp and found our men Along the way |
The campsite was bleak |
Just as we all settled down In rode the Pony Express |
With unexpected letters from parents |
Everyone was starved, but cooking still Had to be done over an open fire ALL HAD A SATISFYING DAY EVEN THE LITTLE ONES WEREN'T READY TO CALL THE NIGHT TO AN END |
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