There are wagon ruts from the 1800's down there by the covered wagon (the white speck up and left of center). We are going to take their word for it. We were by here a couple of life times ago (actually, just this spring) and didn't make the treck then either.
This poor lady was waiting for her husband to round up the oxen that wandered off last night.
True pioneer kids.
Empty.
On the way in from Hwy 84 there is my very most favorite farm machinery graveyard.
It used to be operated as a museum but seems that they have given up on that.
Will spend the rest of the day at the pool (you do NOT want pictures of that) and then slow down after that.
Stay cool!
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