Monday, August 11, 2014

Duchesne, Utah to Thayne, WY – August 4-10, 2014

Monday welcomed us with a thunder storm at 2:30 a.m., and rain. We planned to drive to Utah’s Arches National Park this day, with a stop along the way at the Prehistoric Museum in Price at the College of Eastern Utah. Thankfully, the rain abated enough, with sun sightings, that we could hit the road for the 3-hour trip.

The drive down US 191 from Duchesne to I-70 was breathtaking. The rock formations along the highway rose hundreds of feet above the road, with scrub pine and sage dotting the slopes. Although there was a rain shower to two, we saw a herd of pronghorn deer, open range cattle, dozens of oil wells and oil tankers, and not the least, a beautiful rainbow through a break in the rock cliffs. The highway climbed up, up, up to Schmidt Summit at 9,114’—we were glad we weren’t pulling our camper!

Our first stop was in Price, Utah to see the Prehistoric Museum at the College of Eastern Utah. Wow! We took so many photos, but here are just a few. Hope they whet your appetite to go see this impressive museum.


The Prehistoric Museum features both paleontological and archaeological collections, including more than 1,143,700 archaeological artifacts and over 81,000 paleontological specimens, comprising one of the largest and most significant collections in the country. Many of the artifacts in the museum have become world-renowned, such as those left by the area’s indigenous Fremont people. We were impressed with the giant 10,000 year old Huntington mammoth, the best-kept of all fossil elephants.

The 10,000 year old Hungtington Mammoth
Dinosaurs under "construction" and lab in background
1200 BC gourds and 1300 AD beans and corn
1400-1800 AD corrugated jar
Ammonites from Jurassic and Crustaceous eras
Barrier Canyon mural

Display of cradle boards and priestly garb

Diaorama of Ute Indian Dwelling

Examples of dinosaur "armor"


Herbivorous dinosaur bones


Above and below: fossilized dinosaur tracks

Fossilized Fremont jar: 400-1300 AD
Giant fossilized clam shell 4 feet in diameter
Peloroplites Cedrimontanus dinosaur
Rare mud grainery used to store seeds or grain
Saber-toothed cat skeleton
Stegosaurus
Fossilized Stegosaurus tracks
Utahraptor skeleton
Vision of Chief Washakie painted on hide
Willow basket trays 1300 AD
Willow basket tray 350 AD
 After lunch at IB’s in Price we headed further south to Arches National Park. We were amazed at the rock formations along the drive, but we were blown away by what we saw in the park!

Visitor center courtyard with bronze statues of animals seen in the park.
This photo and the next 3 were taken of the rocks
directly above the visitor center




The park lies above an underground salt bed that is ultimately responsible for the arches, spires, balanced rocks, sandstone fins, and monoliths found in the park. Thousands of feet thick in places, this salt bed was deposited across the Colorado Plateau when a sea flowed into the region and eventually evaporated. Over time, residue from floods, winds, and oceans covered the salt beds, compressing the beds possibly a mile thick. Under pressure salt is unstable and under the weight of the thick coat of debris the salt layer shifted, buckled, liquefied, and repositioned itself, thrusting the rock layers upward as domes; entire sections fell into the cavities. As the salt sub-surfaces shifted, surface erosion stripped off younger rock. Due to extreme temperatures, seeping water, expanding ice and water, the free-standing fins and arches were formed creating what we see in Aches National Park. Over 2,000 cataloged arches range in size from a 3-foot opening to the longest, Landscape Arch, measuring 306 feet across the base. Incredibly beautiful! Following are just a few of the many photos we took of Arches National Park.


Park Avenue
Sheepshead Rock

The organ
Three gossips


Ham Rock




Cove of Caves






The Fiery Furnace so named for how the late afternoon sun reflects
off the rocks
Tuesday brought more rain, thunder and lightning in the early, early hours of the day, but bright sunshine when we woke. We decided to spend the day closer to home, and it’s a good thing we did, as afternoon thunder storms hit us again. We did make a trip into Duchesne to fuel the truck, pick up a few items at the local (and only) grocery store. We stopped at the Duchesne History Museum to see what was there.



Salt Lake City was our destination on Wednesday, about 100 miles from our RV park. A bright and beautiful day welcomed us. We parked just up the hill from the LDS Convention Center, so that was our first stop. The 1.4 million square foot conference center is believed to be the largest theater-style auditorium ever built. It is large enough to hold two Boeing 747s side by side; all 21,000 seats in the auditorium have an unobstructed view of the pulpit because the balconies are held up by radial trusses. A 67-foot stepped waterfall descends from the 92-foot glass centered spire, utilizing water from a natural spring found beneath the building. Underground parking holds 1,400 cars.

Our tour guide, Penny, took us through the three floors of the convention center, where we saw original paintings depicting Mormon stories and history, beautiful water features, busts of the current and past presidents dating back to Joseph Smith, and portraits of the church apostles, to name just a few highlights.




Hall of Apostles
Hall of Mormon stories

Looking up through the glass spire
We were most impressed with the actual convention center hall which seats 21,000 people on three levels, and the magnificent Schoensteinpipe organ with 7,667 pipes. We were able to hear the organist playing it during our tour—Wow!

The 7,667 pipe organ; notice the organist in the left center of photo in white.
The rooftop of the convention center covers about 4 acres, and is landscaped with grass and hundreds of trees, meant to depict the mountains and meadows of Utah and the land through which Mormon pilgrims traveled to get to this area.
L to R: me, Penny (tour guide), Brigitte and Thad (from Idaho,
celebrating their anniversary in Salt Lake City)
Water feature on the roof of the convention center
Wall of nations behind one of the roof's water features
The Temple in Salt Lake City


Model of The Temple, in the South Visitors' Center
The Joseph Smith Memorial Building, above.
Below is a portion of the first floor of the building

The Assembly Hall built in 1882; free concerts and
recitals are presented weekly in this building

Above and below:  water features near the Temple Square

Just one of the gardens in Temple Square
Above and below 2 photos: The Tabernacle, home of the
Mormon Tabernacle Choir


We ate lunch at Nouvoo Café located in the Joseph Smith Memorial Building. Nouvoo means “beautiful place,” and is named for the city in Illinois founded by the Mormons in 1839 when they were forced out of Missouri by religious persecution.

The Salt Lake City Planetarium was our next destination. What an interesting place. The first thing we saw as we entered the building was “Science on a Sphere,” which we had seen in Rockport, Texas our first year there. There were all sorts of interesting and interactive displays relating to the planets and universe. 


Science on a Sphere





The rains came as we left the planetarium, so we boarded the TRAX for a rail ride back to downtown to see Beehive House. Built in 1854, this house served as the official residence of Brigham Young. Many of the original furnishings are in the house, as well as original clothing by the Youngs. The house is located within a block or so of the Temple Square.



An example of the exquisite wood work throughout
the Beehive House.

Brigham Young's office in Beehive House
Brigham Young's original cape and tool chest
Above and below: the Parlor

Formal dining room; original chairs are on either side of the fireplace.
The stenciling on the walls is all hand done.
The dish room; the white china is original, and has "BY" on each piece.
The kitchen; the stove is original to the house
Above and below: Brigham Young's bedroom; notice
his hat on the bed.

Emma Young's bedroom
Above and below: the bath room at Beehive House,
originally outside of the main building

Gardens at Beehive House
From there we made our way back to the truck and headed west to the Great Salt Lake, the largest salt water lake in the Western Hemisphere. A shallow lake with an average depth of 16’, it can quickly produce waves up to 10’ high in certain weather conditions. Great Salt Lake is a remnant of a much larger prehistoric lake called Lake Bonneville, which spanned 22,400 square miles, nearly as large as Lake Michigan, and roughly ten times the area of the Great Salt Lake today. Lake Bonneville existed until about 16,800 years ago, when a large portion of the lake was released through Red Rock Pass in Idaho. With the warming climate, the remaining lake began to dry, leaving Great Salt Lake.




Three resorts, each called Saltair, were built and operated on the south shore of Great Salt Lake since 1893, each a successor to the previous one. The first Saltair pavilion was destroyed by fire in 1925. A new and expanded resort and pavilion was built at the same location, but after years of various challenges (floods), it was eventually destroyed by arson fire in 1970. Completed in 1981, the current Saltair serves as a concert venue and is located about a mile west of the original.




Wednesday was a long day with lots of walking, so we stayed close to home Thursday to help our old bones recuperate. We also did preliminary preparation for our departure Friday.

Friday dawned sunny with temperatures in the low 60s. Good day to drive! We headed north and east to our destination in Thayne, Wyoming at the Star Valley Ranch RV Resort.


Wyoming, the way America used to be
The Star Valley Ranch RV Resort is located just off Highway 89 in Wyoming. It’s the largest RV park we’ve stayed in with over 800 sites, and plans for more—although quite a few of the sites are privately owned with either RVs or elaborate park models. It’s a beautiful, park-like park with lots of trees and is very well maintained. There are tons of activities onsite, including golf, a swimming pool and hot tub, pickleball, exercise and dance classes, tennis, billiards, shuffleboard, a bumper boat pond, large dog park, and a huge community center with an extensive library. There's even a convenience store next to the laundry!
The welcome and check-in building
Our site
The convenience store to the left and laundry to the right
The community center, that houses a very large library
and tables for hundreds.

Just a portion of the library
Pickleball courts above, and the courts and
kids' play area below

Pool area; hot tub is to the left out of the photo
An ingenious golf cart...ha!
Star Valley is located on the western border of Wyoming, right next to Idaho. It’s surrounded by the Bridger-Teton, Caribou and Targhee National Forests. It’s approximately 12 miles wide and 45 miles long, with the altitudes ranging from 5,600 in the north to 7,000 in the south. The Salt River Mountain Range to the east boasts peaks up to 10,000’, while 8,000 peaks rise to the skies in the Caribou and Webster Ranges to the west. Breathtaking.

Oh, and by the way, this valley was a good place for outlaws on the run long before it was settled. There were gold camps to the northwest and salt freighters coming in and out to the southwest. One of the famous Star Valley outlaws was Butch Cassidy (see last week’s blog for a story on his notorious partner, the Sundance Kid).

Saturday we drove south to the small town of Afton, which is known for two things: it is home to the world’s largest elk horn arch, and its proximity to the world’s largest of five Periodic (or Intermittent) Springs, a rare geological feature where a natural spring flows intermittingly, ceasing entirely for a few minutes at regular intervals. The Periodic Spring is thought to be caused by underground siphoning activity. Only five other such springs exist in the world: Gihon Spring in Jerusalem, Dhor Barahi in Nepal, Gyechon in South Korea, Gonaine de Fontestorbes in France, and Igla in Slovenia. It’s located near the edge of the mountains rising east of Afton in a steep sided canyon, near Swift Creek.

A 4.1 mile one-lane dirt road leads from just outside Afton to the parking lot of the “spring that breathes,” so named by the Indians who used to come to the spring for healing and inspiration. From late August to May, the flow cycles on and off at regular, predictable intervals. The spring runs up to 100 cubic feet per second of clear, ice cold water for about 18 minutes, and then begins to subside and gradually ceases altogether for 15 to 20 minutes. The 1.6 mile uphill walk from the parking lot to the spring was on a fairly wide graveled pathway along Swift Creek—that is until we reached the steep muddy and rocky incline to the spring itself. We were unable to reach the actual mouth of the spring due to water running over the muddy path. Nevertheless, it was worth the climb, although our legs were sure tired afterward!







Path up to the spring is to the right; muddy and rocky
and very slippery!
Above: spring not gushing
Below: spring gushing

The elk horn arch is a bridge spanning highway 89 which is 75’ wide and 18’ high and created from over 3,000 antlers, the majority from sheep and bulls rather than elk. Although several such arches are found in several other towns in Wyoming, this is the largest.




We returned to our coach to rest the remainder of the day, and chatted with neighbors Bob and Shari from Wyoming. They have a 40’ Montana 5th wheel, with a very interesting floor plan. The living room is in front over the hitch rather than in the rear like most 5th wheels. The bedroom is in the rear of the unit. Pretty cool.
Sunday was another beautiful day, with temps in the low 80s. We decided to drive to Jackson Hole and the Grand Tetons, about 60 miles away. What a beautiful drive along the Snake River, which would remind you a bit of the North Cascade Loop in Washington State—not quite as rocky as the loop, but just as beautiful.

After a stop at the visitor center in Jackson Hole, we headed north turning left into Grand Teton National Park at Moose Junction. Our first stop was at the Taggart Lake and Bradley Lake Trailhead. Along the way we passed the National Elk Refuge just east of the highway, which serves as the winter range for 5,000 to 10,000 elk. Unfortunately, elk aren’t generally seen at this time of year.

Above and below: inside the visitor center, these elk
welcomed us!


Continuing on, we decided to take the plunge and hike up to Taggart Lake, a mere 1.6 miles; the vista of the Tetons would be gloriously portrayed just above the lake. The first quarter mile was easy; then the trail started up, up and away to 6,902’ above sea level. (The trek we took the day before to Periodic Spring was taking its toll on my legs, so I made it about ¾ of the way before turning around. Dick continued on…) 




Me with just a glimpse of the Tetons behind me
Taggart Lake was formed from the Taggart Lake Glacier, which flowed from Avalanche Canyon, scooping out the lake basin. It’s interesting that no foothills stand in front of the major Teton peaks. Earthquake movements over time continue to cause the peaks to move skyward, while the valley moves downward.
After I left Dick at 12:15 p.m., he continued on, but took a wrong turn taking him to Bradley Lake (at 7,022’), rather than Taggart, another mile along the path. Bradley Lake is the smallest of lakes along the base of the Teton Range, formed by the glacier that flowed from Garner Canyon. (Dick never made it to Taggart Lake…). While on the Bradley Lake trail Dick met a group from Ohio (Dick grew up in Ohio and lived there many years). Two of the lads had Ohio State t-shirts on so he couldn’t resist the photo op. Notice they were posing the “O” and “H” in OHIO. Great to meet special folks along the way.





By the time Dick returned to the parking lot, and me, it was 1:45 p.m., and it was hot. (Because we’re at such a high elevation, the sun is intense even though the temperatures may not be high.) I figured as long as I didn't see a MediVac helicopter flying around he was still going strong!

Above and below: Bradley Lake

We then headed further north to the Jenny Lake Trailhead and visitor center, in the Cascade Canyon. The Cascade Canyon is one of the most spectacular canyons in the Teton Range. It lies between the “Cathedral Group,” the Teewinot Mountain, Mount Owen, and the Grand Teton) to the south, and the St. John group (Symmetry Spire, Rock of Ages) to the north. Breathtaking! (As we entered the visitor center we noticed 8 to 10 people sitting outside, all with their hands busy texting on their phones—just can’t get away from being connected…)

As we walked south along the lake toward the boat ramp, we became aware of a bit of commotion and a large crowd of people. Just to the south of the ramp along Cottonwood Creek were watching a mother moose and her calf, about 120 yards away. Dick took photos, and then we moved away toward the parking lot, where we got an even better view of the animals, this time they were about 40 yards away. They didn’t appear to be skittish or bothered by us, which was so cool. As they walked through the water we shot this video. Awesome! That was the hit of the trip!




During our drive and hikes we also saw antelope, deer, chipmunks, and osprey. How very cool!

On our way back to Star Valley, we stopped in Jackson Hole to take some photos and have a bite to eat. The town square has 4 elk horn arches, one at each corner, at the entrances to the square. The square doesn’t allow dogs or smoking; if you attempt to remove one of the antlers from the arches you could be subject to a $750 fine. (We didn’t attempt that! Ha!) The town is very quaint with lots of galleries, shopping and restaurants. The sidewalks are wooden planks, lending itself to the western atmosphere. A stagecoach with 2 horses will take you around the town if you wish.





Unfortunately, it was Sunday so we missed
the shoot out.


Although it was not quite 5 p.m. we decided to eat at the Town Square Grill, upstairs from street level. Ouch! Our legs and joints were telling us “no” but our stomachs were telling us “yes!” We sat outside overlooking the town square, and had their famous Tap Room burgers and fries. Good stuff, Maynard! As we were sitting there, a family across from us started talking with us, first referring to the shirt I was wearing from The Naniboujou Lodge located on the north shore of Lake Superior outside Grand Marais, Minnesota, where we spent several months last year. They were from Minnesota, and had vacationed at Naniboujou and the surrounding area many times. It was fun chatting about the area and sharing with them what we’re doing.

By this time our legs were really suffering; we’re used to walking and riding our bicycles, but climbing uphill over rocks and boulders uses an entirely different set of muscles. It hurt to climb into the truck, not to mention up the 3 steps into the camper when we returned home!  And, the 3 steps up to the bedroom!

Anyway, that’s it for a busy week. This week we’ll drive up to Yellowstone (hopefully, not much hiking...ha!), and Thursday pack up and head further east toward Mt. Rushmore. Hope you’re enjoying our adventures along with us.

A. Carson City, NV
B. Elko, NV
C. Duchesne, UT
D. Thayne, WY

See you down the road…

Hugs ‘n’ love,

RJ and Gail

Sunday, August 3, 2014

Silver City RV Resort, Minden, NV to Duchesne, Utah – July 28-August 3, 2014

There wasn't much going on this week; Monday and Tuesday were spent at or near the Silver City RV Park. Temperatures hovered in the low to mid-90s both days, even though they started out cool at around 60.

My bicycle needed repair, so Tuesday we took it to “Big Dan’s Bike Shop” in downtown Carson City. The problem was with the rear wheel sprocket cassette/free wheel ratchet mechanism. As I mentioned last week, it would make a perfect stationary bike! Dan said he’d have it fixed by Wednesday morning. We made a couple of stops during our outing, to the bank, and to refill one of the propane tanks. That afternoon Hollee and Anastasia came for a visit and stayed for dinner. (David had a rehearsal with his band, Paul David and the Drivers, so he wasn’t able to join us.)

"Grandpa RV" and Anastasia. Cute, eh?
Anastasia smiling at me!
 Wednesday arrived and as I did laundry, Dick picked up my bike from Big Dan, and did a bit of grocery shopping. Afterward, planning to ride to Reno’s Hot August Nights on his motorcycle, he was unable to find a good 2-lane highway to Reno, (i.e., Old Highway 395), so he returned home. He still had a good ride through the north Carson City suburbs although it was quite hot, especially with long sleeves, long pants and the helmet…sweltering…
Here's Hot August Nights' tiniest participant!
Thursday was prep day for our departure Friday. Dick checked the tire pressure on both the truck and trailer, loaded the motorcycle on the back of the trailer, and emptied the holding tanks. We try to do as much as we can the day prior to leaving so we can get out at a reasonable time in the morning.

We had to have one last day with Anastasia and daddy and mommy, so we took one last ride over the mountain to have lunch with David, Hollee and Anastasia before going to baby school. We had barely turned onto Route 28 heading to Incline Village, when I spotted a rather large doe off in the woods. We’ve seen deer in that same area a number of times during our trips to Incline, but no other animal life since we saw the bear our first trip over. Baby school is always such a hoot, with 6 or 7 little ones (all under the age of 1) crawling or scooting around on the floor. And, there are always questions from the moms and dads on everything concerning care and life of a baby.

Anastasia loves the ball pit!
Anastasia stands up, sits down, stands up, sits down...
Daddy and Anastasia at baby school
Grandma and Grandpa with Anastasia after baby school
and before we leave
Arriving back at our coach mid-afternoon, we started chatting with neighbors Terri and Jon, whom I mentioned we met last week. Terri and I decided we didn’t want to cook, so off we went to Five Guys Burgers in Carson City. We didn’t realize that their regular hamburgers were double patties, and that their small order of fries was HUGE! Yup, we were stuffed, but they were sure good!

Thursday night's sunset taken from our site--beautiful!
Friday morning we were up and at ‘em by 7 a.m., doing the final packing and checking before we left. We were on the road by 10:15, after saying our goodbyes to neighbors and checking in at the resort office one last time. It was a beautiful day to travel, as we headed east with a destination of Elko, Nevada for one night. Temperatures were in the mid-90s, skies were clear with no wind, and for the most part I-80 was a breeze.

We planned to spend one night in Elko at the Walmart parking lot. We had stayed in the Cracker Barrel parking lots a couple of times, but never Walmart. Everything quieted down by about 9 p.m. so we were pretty assured of a quiet night. We had purchased a battery-operated fan, so that provided a bit of ventilation and ambient noise; and, the temps cooled to about 60 degrees overnight so we slept OK—sort of.

Arriving at Walmart about 4:30 Friday afternoon, we did a bit of shopping, and then decided on haircuts at Smart Style located in Walmart. They were offering a 2-for-$20 special so we hopped right on that! We both needed cuts desperately. Afterward, we walked across the highway to local eatery, Mattie’s Bar and Grill, for chef salads with home-made blue cheese dressing. YUM! There was a cinema nearby so we walked to it thinking that we’d fill our evening with a movie since we didn’t have hookups in the parking lot for electricity, etc. Alas, the movie we were hoping to see didn’t show again until 10 p.m.—way too late for these old codgers, so we headed back to the coach. The evening was cooling nicely, and we had parking lot lights so we sat outside and read for a good hour and a half. There were 4 RV/campers in the lot when we finally went to bed at about 9:30, and 9 or 10 when we got up Saturday morning.

Saturday morning dawned bright and sunny; it was 73 degrees by 8 a.m. so we wanted to get on the road as quickly as possible. We had breakfast at Subway (inside Walmart), then headed out. We left Elko about 8 a.m. It was a good, long driving day, covering 354 miles, up and down mountains; the highest was Daniels’ Pass in Utah at 8,020 feet. Really gave our dually a workout! The transmission temp briefly hit the red zone!

The trip from Elko to Duchesne traversed such diverse terrains, from hills and trees to high desert sage brush; from the salt flats of the Great Salt Lake Desert (covering about 4,000 square miles!), to the high mountains in Utah. Mining of gold is the main occupation in northern Nevada, and we saw quite a few mines along the way. So interesting!

We arrived at Camperworld Lake Side RV Park near Duchesne, Utah around 3:30 Saturday afternoon. Our RV park is situated at about 5,800 feet in the high desert, overlooking 3,495 acre Starvation Reservoir. Open year ‘round, the reservoir offers plenty of fishing and water sports, with RV sites and campsites located around the perimeter.



Our site
Office
Clubhouse
The RV park is full of bunnies!
There are various narratives as to how Starvation Reservoir got its name. One account described a group of fur trappers stranded in harsh winter conditions, who survived by stealing caches of food from local Native Americans, resulting in their starvation. Another account tells the opposite story, with the Indians stealing, resulting in the fur trappers starving. Yet another story is of a local rancher whose livestock starved from meager grazing. The most believable explanation involves settlers in the early 1900s trying to survive along the banks of the Strawberry River, in what is now the reservoir. The settlers dealt with long and cold winters, their livestock often dying. The area’s short growing season was hindered by floods, hail, early frost, and other problems. They nicknamed the area “Starvation.”

Starvation Reservoir

Duchesne, Utah is located just west of the junction of the Strawberry and Duchesne rivers in the Uintah Basin of northeastern Utah. Native stands of cottonwood trees and willows grow along the river banks, while sage and rabbit brush fill the unirrigated mesas. Alfalfa is the main crop of farmers in the area. It boasts a population of around 1,700 in its 2.3 square miles of land.

Sunday we stopped at the Duchesne City Visitors Center to gather information on the area and what there was to see that we hadn’t already planned on. There’s lots to see and do in the area, which we’ll cover in the next blog after we’ve seen and done!

Adjacent to the visitors center is a newly built and beautiful Veterans Memorial, dedicated in May 2014. It was funded totally by donations. We were impressed.


Freedom eagle and liberty bell in center of memorial
Freedom Song at the bottom of one of the memorial walls
One of the things we did attempt to find was the possible burial place of Harry Alonzo Longabaugh, or as we know him, the Sundance Kid. Named the Wild Bunch, he and his conspirators went on the longest crime spree in the history of the American West. Sundance Kid eventually fled to South America where he continued his life of crime. Here’s where historians disagree: did he die in Bolivia in 1908 with Butch Cassidy in a shootout, or did he return to the U.S. under the name William Long, living and ranching in Duchesne until 1936 when he died. And, was it death by suicide, or did someone from his past catch up with him?

“Harry A. Long married Luzernia Allred Morrell in 1894. Whereabouts before 1893 and between 1900 and 1910 unknown. Thought by some to be Harry Longabaugh, “The Sundance Kid”, Long never discussed his origin and history with anyone and there are some obvious conflicts between the census records and his death certificate. The death certificate identifies his place of birth as Big Horn Basin, Wyoming which was not settled until after 1879. However, the outlaw hideout “Hole In The Wall” is located in the Big Horn Mountains. Also on his death certificate Long’s mother’s given name Ann is noted; Ann was also the name of Harry Longabaugh’s mother. According to Utah Death Certificate Long died of a self-inflicted gunshot wound to the head “two miles east of Duchesne”, Utah.” 
http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GRid=10717210

There are reports that the Sundance Kid is buried in Duchesne City Cemetery, just south of town, so we just had to locate his gravesite. We walked and searched the cemetery, and found only a grave marker for Harry Long with dates off by just a bit. Apparently his remains were exhumed in 2008 but no proof through DNA testing proved yay or nay on that claim. The remnants of his family in the area claim it is him. Just one of life’s mysteries…



This week we plan to see Utah’s Arches National Park, some of the Dinosaur Diamond National Scenic Byway, and of course, some of Duchesne’s County Fair which is held all week. Should be exciting times!

Thanks for joining us again, as we head east to Minnesota. There’s lots to see and do between now and when we plan to arrive August 20.

Hugs,

RJ and Gail