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... Show, etc. Check out the two little guys in blue brothers hats and sun glasses playing their hearts out. Are there still child labor laws. Anyway they were great. We found a great bakery an I bought a couple of pecan rolls for Erik and I. He is the greatest. The likes seafood too. We see food, and you know the rest folks.
We headed back and Bea, Ritchie and I took on the Outlet Mall that is ...
... many of the jumpers jumping sequentially into the pool.
There is also a picture of me in the Bob Sled, ready to go.
In addition, you might see some mountain views.
We are staying with the Johnson's this week -- they rented a house for the month of July in Park City, UT.
... the ceremonial spikes.
Following a brief time on display, the Golden Spike was returned to David Hewes. In 1892, Hewes donated his extensive rare art collection, including the Golden Spike, to the museum of newly built Leland Stanford Junior University in Palo Alto, California. Nevada’s silver spike was temporarily returned to Virginia City jewelers Nye & Co., who polished the spike and engraved one side, “To Leland Stanford ...
... wonderful travelling companions. I duly presented myself at the Cheyenne Frontier Days Museum and enjoyed the exhibits and old artefacts while the importance of the Rodeo stuff mostly passed me by. My new friend Marcia had ensured I was given VIP treatment, but there was no stampede at the museum this Monday morning. I moved off late morning, and on the Museum staff's advice took Happy Jack Road from Cheyenne to Laramie. A lovely drive away from the interstate ...
... was fourteen hours on the road when we finally pulled over in the little casino town of Winnemucca. Worn from our adventures battling boredom, nature, and the endless hours across the American heartland, we settled into our quaint little motel with a couple glasses of whiskey, some pointless TV, and before we knew it, the sound steady sleep of two exhausted souls. One more day on the road and we reach San Francisco. Hello again, West Coast, we missed ...