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| Helper, Utah March 19: Blustery day, dust devils, cold wind from North just blew us across the boarder into Colorado. Our neighbors didn't know it was time to head for Missouri. She said, "see what happens when we miss church!" A little Mormon humor there. Tumble weeds the size of medium-sized tires blew right across the road in front of us. Stopped at Parachute, Colorado to nurse the baby. It takes 4 hours for everyone else traveling but it took us 5 house for baby time.  Parachute, Colorado the place of the last train robbery by Butch Cassidy and his gang back in the 1800s. They have sun power flowers. |
I finally found my grandfather after 40 years of genealogical research; can you believe it, he changed his last name.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
The wind blew us right into Colorado
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