This morning a large cloud came over the mountain, sending out rumbles and drops of rain. Behind it was blue sky, and I figured we would resume the heat in the afternoon. But I was wrong. We ended up with a stormy day, and rain even accompanied the thunder and lightning. (That is notable in the desert--we get many storms with no rain.) After dinner I couldn't resist going for a little walk to enjoy the spectacular light.
I could see more storm clouds to the south. It was beautiful. It was also fun to watch the heifers totally ignore those dark clouds and distant lightning.
We headed back out for a family walk, but in the time it took to find kids' shoes, the light had faded. The lightning hadn't faded, so I tried my best to capture some lightning shots.
There were some magnificent displays, and sometime I will have to use a tripod!
It's nice having some of the cooler weather. I'm just really hoping that we have a break from the monsoons on Saturday night so we can watch the Perseid meteor shower!
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Monday, August 6, 2012
Millard County Fair 2012
I really wanted to go to the Millard County Fair, as I really enjoy county fairs. (Yep, when the kids get slightly older, we'll be making a pilgrimage back to the county fair where I grew up.) The Millard County Fair runs Tuesday through Saturday. We managed to make it Friday evening in time for the Danny Newell All-Star Band. I loved the big band music, with lots of jazz tunes.
In fact, I am going to have to get my trumpet out and see if I can still make some music.
The band inspired Desert Girl to dance.
Desert Boy joined her. Before long, there were a few couples dancing. It was hard to sit still and listen to the music.
The kids talked me into snow cones. I finally acquiesced, figuring if they were busy eating, they would sit still and be quiet for a little while.
Desert Girl added to her stickiness.
As the concert went on, we were treated to a gorgeous sunset.
I had to get up and check out the clouds.
It was magical.
Following the band, we stayed for the outdoor showing of Cars2. Desert Girl found a new friend and wanted to stay with her during the movie. She even managed to stay awake through the whole thing.
At one point, Desert Boy looked up and said, "Mom, look at all the stars!"
The next morning we got up, had breakfast, and went to see the exhibits.
The kids wanted to color a picture at the entrance, which gave me a great opportunity to go look at things with a little more attention.
This awesome dragon was made by a teenage boy out of pinecones.
What a wonderful chest!
The doll is topping a cake.
The kids wandered around some of the exhibits with me, had fun trying out some physics experiments at the University of Utah Cosmic Ray booth, picked up deputy sheriff badges, no smoking kits from the public health nurse, and more.
Then it was time to go to the free inflatable slide and bounce house. The kids were delighted.
Later in the day the kids had their faces painted. They were worn out, so it was time to pack them up and head home. What expressions, eh? They managed to stay awake for some grocery shopping, but they were snoozing for most of the drive.
The White Pine County Fair is in less than two weeks, so we can go enjoy another fair soon!
In fact, I am going to have to get my trumpet out and see if I can still make some music.
The band inspired Desert Girl to dance.
Desert Boy joined her. Before long, there were a few couples dancing. It was hard to sit still and listen to the music.
The kids talked me into snow cones. I finally acquiesced, figuring if they were busy eating, they would sit still and be quiet for a little while.
Desert Girl added to her stickiness.
As the concert went on, we were treated to a gorgeous sunset.
I had to get up and check out the clouds.
It was magical.
Following the band, we stayed for the outdoor showing of Cars2. Desert Girl found a new friend and wanted to stay with her during the movie. She even managed to stay awake through the whole thing.
At one point, Desert Boy looked up and said, "Mom, look at all the stars!"
The next morning we got up, had breakfast, and went to see the exhibits.
The kids wanted to color a picture at the entrance, which gave me a great opportunity to go look at things with a little more attention.
This awesome dragon was made by a teenage boy out of pinecones.
What a wonderful chest!
The doll is topping a cake.
The kids wandered around some of the exhibits with me, had fun trying out some physics experiments at the University of Utah Cosmic Ray booth, picked up deputy sheriff badges, no smoking kits from the public health nurse, and more.
Then it was time to go to the free inflatable slide and bounce house. The kids were delighted.
Later in the day the kids had their faces painted. They were worn out, so it was time to pack them up and head home. What expressions, eh? They managed to stay awake for some grocery shopping, but they were snoozing for most of the drive.
The White Pine County Fair is in less than two weeks, so we can go enjoy another fair soon!
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Cove Fort
The kids had a dentist visit in Cedar City and then we wanted to go to the Millard County Fair in Delta, Utah, so instead of making two separate trips, we decided to combine the two. That meant we got to travel some different roads. We had two main route choices. I had seen that Cove Fort Days was August 3 and 4, and so that decided the route, as I had never been to Cove Fort. It's near the junction of I-70 and I-15.
Cove Fort was finished in 1867 as a waystation for travelers. It was built by the Mormons around a well in the fort. They didn't have enough water to build a town, but up to 75 travelers at a time stayed at the fort. Cove Fort was strategically placed half way between Fillmore and Beaver and was an important telegraph station and stop for two stagecoach lines.
By the 1890s, the LDS church decided they didn't need the fort any longer and leased it. They sold it in the early twentieth century. In 1989, descendants of Ira Hinckley, who had established the fort, bought the property and donated it back to the church. The church restored it, built a visitor center, and turned it into a historic site with free tours. During the annual celebration, they also have some extra activities.
Many people in period costume set up tents and showed glimpses of what life was like back in the late 1800s.
Some medical tools. I sure appreciate modern medicine!
A lot of people were having fun with stilts. We gave it a try but weren't too coordinated. Desert Boy found some kids in period costume and had fun playing with their toy wooden guns.
Then it was on to food. They had free hot dogs and chips.
While we were eating, we listened to some lovely entertainment.
Over on the side we couldn't help but notice some movement.
The Wells Fargo wagon was coming to the fort.
We decided to join the US mail for a little jaunt.
It was a bouncy five minute ride that had Desert Boy grinning the entire time. Desert Girl said she was even ready to go to Oregon. I can't imagine riding for days--or even hours--in that bouncy wagon. It would have been so hot and dusty. Those pioneers were tough.
The horses were so good natured. They had been giving rides all day long.
Next we decided to go see the fort. It's 100 feet long on each side, with walls made of volcanic and limestone rock. Those long-lasting materials are why the fort is still in existence. Two big doors allow access to the interior of the fort.
The walls are thick, about five thick at the base and tapering to two feet at the top.
The stars and stripes fly high over the fort.
From a little balcony, we could see the interior courtyard.
Twelve rooms are in the fort. Usually a tour guide takes people through the fort, but during this weekend, guides were stationed outside each room to increase capacity.
The kids weren't very patient about looking at the rooms, so we didn't get to see all of them, but we did see some. They looked surprisingly comfortable. In the winter it would have taken a lot of wood to heat all those rooms!
I asked one of the guides if the town of Hinckley was named after Ira Hinckley. She looked at me and said, "I didn't even know there was a town named Hinckley." I don't suppose too many people know that there's a town named Hinckley. It's a few miles west of Delta and on Highway 50, so we know about it as we travel that Highway quite a bit. I looked it up, and the town is named after Ira Hinckley. I had never given much thought about the origin of the name, so we both learned something.
We went out the back and saw an amazing garden. It looks so much better than my barely-surviving garden. Of course, it has a much better irrigation system!
Also out back was the blacksmith shop, which was really interesting.
A world-champ blacksmith was giving a live demonstration.
Desert Boy had never seen hobbles before.
Then it was on to play a ring rolling game. Desert Boy really wanted to succeed.
He did pretty well, but not as well as the older kids, and that frustrated him.
Desert Girl also gave it a try.
On the way back through the fort we stopped in the telegraph room, which had a morse code message tapping out. If only I remembered my morse code from those high school days when my friend and I would try and tap out messages to each other during class!
I enjoyed this old map of "Johnson's California, with territories of Utah, Nevada, Colorado, New Mexico, and Arizona". Notice what territory Las Vegas is in?
We easily spent an hour and a half at Cove Fort. It was an enjoyable stop, and I'd go back. I'm sure we only touched on a little bit of the pioneer history that the Fort preserves. If you ever find yourself in the neighborhood of I-70 and I-15, it's worth a visit.
Cove Fort was finished in 1867 as a waystation for travelers. It was built by the Mormons around a well in the fort. They didn't have enough water to build a town, but up to 75 travelers at a time stayed at the fort. Cove Fort was strategically placed half way between Fillmore and Beaver and was an important telegraph station and stop for two stagecoach lines.
By the 1890s, the LDS church decided they didn't need the fort any longer and leased it. They sold it in the early twentieth century. In 1989, descendants of Ira Hinckley, who had established the fort, bought the property and donated it back to the church. The church restored it, built a visitor center, and turned it into a historic site with free tours. During the annual celebration, they also have some extra activities.
Many people in period costume set up tents and showed glimpses of what life was like back in the late 1800s.
Some medical tools. I sure appreciate modern medicine!
A lot of people were having fun with stilts. We gave it a try but weren't too coordinated. Desert Boy found some kids in period costume and had fun playing with their toy wooden guns.
Then it was on to food. They had free hot dogs and chips.
While we were eating, we listened to some lovely entertainment.
Over on the side we couldn't help but notice some movement.
The Wells Fargo wagon was coming to the fort.
We decided to join the US mail for a little jaunt.
It was a bouncy five minute ride that had Desert Boy grinning the entire time. Desert Girl said she was even ready to go to Oregon. I can't imagine riding for days--or even hours--in that bouncy wagon. It would have been so hot and dusty. Those pioneers were tough.
The horses were so good natured. They had been giving rides all day long.
Next we decided to go see the fort. It's 100 feet long on each side, with walls made of volcanic and limestone rock. Those long-lasting materials are why the fort is still in existence. Two big doors allow access to the interior of the fort.
The walls are thick, about five thick at the base and tapering to two feet at the top.
The stars and stripes fly high over the fort.
From a little balcony, we could see the interior courtyard.
The kids weren't very patient about looking at the rooms, so we didn't get to see all of them, but we did see some. They looked surprisingly comfortable. In the winter it would have taken a lot of wood to heat all those rooms!
I asked one of the guides if the town of Hinckley was named after Ira Hinckley. She looked at me and said, "I didn't even know there was a town named Hinckley." I don't suppose too many people know that there's a town named Hinckley. It's a few miles west of Delta and on Highway 50, so we know about it as we travel that Highway quite a bit. I looked it up, and the town is named after Ira Hinckley. I had never given much thought about the origin of the name, so we both learned something.
We went out the back and saw an amazing garden. It looks so much better than my barely-surviving garden. Of course, it has a much better irrigation system!
Also out back was the blacksmith shop, which was really interesting.
A world-champ blacksmith was giving a live demonstration.
Desert Boy had never seen hobbles before.
Then it was on to play a ring rolling game. Desert Boy really wanted to succeed.
He did pretty well, but not as well as the older kids, and that frustrated him.
Desert Girl also gave it a try.
On the way back through the fort we stopped in the telegraph room, which had a morse code message tapping out. If only I remembered my morse code from those high school days when my friend and I would try and tap out messages to each other during class!
I enjoyed this old map of "Johnson's California, with territories of Utah, Nevada, Colorado, New Mexico, and Arizona". Notice what territory Las Vegas is in?
We easily spent an hour and a half at Cove Fort. It was an enjoyable stop, and I'd go back. I'm sure we only touched on a little bit of the pioneer history that the Fort preserves. If you ever find yourself in the neighborhood of I-70 and I-15, it's worth a visit.
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