So we took a drive through Peterson in Morgan county. We drove the back roads and found ourselves in small remote towns we would have never know of otherwise. One of them was called, well I can't recall the name of the place, but we found an old meetinghouse that had been established in 1894. It was Tuesday, November 6, 2007
The Drive to Nowhere
Dave just said that he was restless and needed to go for a drive. (Between you and me, I think it was just a ploy to get me out of the house on Sunday).
So we took a drive through Peterson in Morgan county. We drove the back roads and found ourselves in small remote towns we would have never know of otherwise. One of them was called, well I can't recall the name of the place, but we found an old meetinghouse that had been established in 1894. It was
completely fenced in and it looked like it had been gutted by fire at one point in time. All that remains of building is the brick shell excluding the roof. It looked old and spooky. Then Dave and I found ourselves at the entance of East Canyon and decided to make a washboard road, 3 mile car ride to "Mormon Flats". The change in the ashtray was rattling the entire time. We did manage to see some wildlife. See if you can spot them in this "where's Waldo" type picture. We were moving so the picture didn't turn out as well as I hoped. At the end of our jourey we found ourselves driving through Immigration Canyon and out the other side by Hogle Zoo. It was a lot of fun but not as much fun as the surprise I found waiting for me after we got home.
So we took a drive through Peterson in Morgan county. We drove the back roads and found ourselves in small remote towns we would have never know of otherwise. One of them was called, well I can't recall the name of the place, but we found an old meetinghouse that had been established in 1894. It was
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