
This story all happened in just one day. We took off for a drive around 10 o’clock on a Saturday afternoon. On this drive we saw, so many different things that I wanted to share it with everyone. Fiftheen from our house, we saw the mountain that is showing above. We noticed that it looked just like someone giving the number one sign. I thought it was very unique.
Just a short drive further down the road, we came across some beautiful ranches. There were so many cows and all these new babies. Boy, these animals have it made living right next to the Snake River.
From there we were just in time, to see a military helicopter practicing his lifts and landings. Not being the only ones that were interested, there were several people that were watching. It’s something that you just don’t see every day and we happen to be there at the right time.
We decided to stop for lunch at this very nice little restaurant. You sure could tell that we were not locals, the few that were in there were dressed like ranch folks.
After lunch we stop by this outdoor museum that had all kinds of very cool old antiques.
We were lucky to find a stone monument that told the story about Otter’s Massacre of 1860.
We followed several of the posted monuments that told different stories about the Oregon Trail. History not being one of my favorite course’s I rediscovered what our ancestors went through. We don’t have it so bad; we need to remember what it was like for them.
Just a short ride down the highway we came across some good old boys really working hard.
It was my first round up, that I had ever seen. It was very cool to watch. They were branding them. Ouch!
At the end of our day, we saw a flag at the top of a rugged mountain. Thank God that somebody cared enough to climb that mountain to placing an American flag on the top of it. This should remind us that we have our freedom, to enjoy a day like the one we had. Thanks to whoever placed it up there!
Well it’s late and I need to get to bed so I will leave you now with this thought! “Sometimes we are so busy adding up our troubles that we forget to count our blessings.” Bye for now.