This is my family: from left
1:Pa:Floyd, Ma: Suzy, Cassidy
2: Andrea, Brekah, Amy , ME (i look yucky)
3:Brady, Tanner,Preston This is the man whose house we ended up at! ha ha! his neighbor called him and told him the Amish people were all in his front yard, so he had to come out and investigate. Ended up we were all just a bunch of crazy mormons dressed up as pioneers, and he ended up being mormon, so he understood....kinda
After another 3-5 hours we FINALLY ended up in rock springs for breakfast. This is Brekah and I in the ever-going wait for the bathroom!
After about 9 hours on the bus (I HATE TRAVELING by the way...it was not so much fun) we finally got there, and got pulling, the boys actually did help, but we were headed towards the womans pull here so they weren't with us. The carts werent that hard to pull but as you can see we had a very wet trip, and went through alot of puddles. But the trail really wasnt mud, just wet sand, which was ALOT easier to go through than dry sand.
here we are on the womens pull, this picture is kinda small, im in the back, but it is alot harder than it looks. And all of the men are at the top watching (they "went to war" so they could only watch us struggle up the hill, and not help) we ran up the hill, so we did pretty good, but it was really hard!
Once we got to the top all of the boys surrounded us and sang a really pretty song to us about the importance of women, it was really neat!
After three miles of hiking in the rain, we were totally drenched, and our feet were freezing...i was really thankful to see our little tent city all set up for us and dinner waiting for us to eat!
The next day started off really windy and cold but by the time we got on the trail it was really sunny, so we could cross the sweetwater and go into the cove...it was really great! So the story of the sweetwater is that when the pioneers reached this river, they had already lost around 14 people to the crossing of the platte river, and it was 22degrees outside so they knew they couldnt survive another river crossing. but 4 young boys stepped foward (one was as young as 16) and carried everyone across the river in safety. The all consiquently died. We usually all cross the sweetwater, but the river was too high, so about 6 men carried some girls across..this shows you how high the river was...it was about waist height and was a pretty wide river...
after you cross the river there are 3 monuments showing the 4 men that risked their lives for their comany...this is in front of one of them...its our entire ward and leaders...our ward had 2 families total.
after we crossed the sweetwater we took our handcarts to handcart parking so we could eat lunch and go through the cove (w/o our handcarts) well when we got lunch we ended up with a huge, weird, hard, stale cracker, super tough jerky, dried apples that had been rehydrated, trail mix, fruit snacks, hard candy, and a drinkk....it was a very...interesting meal...but we didnt really want to complain...because we'd rather eat that than the 4 oz. of flour the pioneers were rationed....as you can see by the red haired boy towards the back right, we didnt really enjoy the cracker!
here we are walking towards the Dan Jones cove to have a fireside, before we walked up the hill into Martin's cove, we had a really nice fireside, and it really set the spirit for the upcoming hike!
here we are in the actual cove, it was a really really spiritual place, and i could definately feel the person whose name i had brought with me, in my presence. it was amazing!
we walked to the top of the cove and had another little mini devotional...this guy you cant really see him so great in this picture, but he reminded me of my Grandpa Hunter SOOO much! he looked like him a little bit, he talked like him, he told stories awesomely like my grandpa does, he had little mannerisms like grandpa...it really made me smile alot!
After three miles of hiking in the rain, we were totally drenched, and our feet were freezing...i was really thankful to see our little tent city all set up for us and dinner waiting for us to eat!
The next day started off really windy and cold but by the time we got on the trail it was really sunny, so we could cross the sweetwater and go into the cove...it was really great! So the story of the sweetwater is that when the pioneers reached this river, they had already lost around 14 people to the crossing of the platte river, and it was 22degrees outside so they knew they couldnt survive another river crossing. but 4 young boys stepped foward (one was as young as 16) and carried everyone across the river in safety. The all consiquently died. We usually all cross the sweetwater, but the river was too high, so about 6 men carried some girls across..this shows you how high the river was...it was about waist height and was a pretty wide river...
after you cross the river there are 3 monuments showing the 4 men that risked their lives for their comany...this is in front of one of them...its our entire ward and leaders...our ward had 2 families total.
after we crossed the sweetwater we took our handcarts to handcart parking so we could eat lunch and go through the cove (w/o our handcarts) well when we got lunch we ended up with a huge, weird, hard, stale cracker, super tough jerky, dried apples that had been rehydrated, trail mix, fruit snacks, hard candy, and a drinkk....it was a very...interesting meal...but we didnt really want to complain...because we'd rather eat that than the 4 oz. of flour the pioneers were rationed....as you can see by the red haired boy towards the back right, we didnt really enjoy the cracker!
here we are walking towards the Dan Jones cove to have a fireside, before we walked up the hill into Martin's cove, we had a really nice fireside, and it really set the spirit for the upcoming hike!
here we are in the actual cove, it was a really really spiritual place, and i could definately feel the person whose name i had brought with me, in my presence. it was amazing!
we walked to the top of the cove and had another little mini devotional...this guy you cant really see him so great in this picture, but he reminded me of my Grandpa Hunter SOOO much! he looked like him a little bit, he talked like him, he told stories awesomely like my grandpa does, he had little mannerisms like grandpa...it really made me smile alot!
like i said, our trek was REALLY wet, but on the second day it was sunny. well when we got back to camp on the second day it started to cloud over, and we had this HUGE hail storm...it was sooo big that we had to hold our tent up from the inside. we got probably a half inch of hail in about 10 minutes...it was CRAZY!!!!! it ended up giving us a little hole in the bottom of our tent, and there was so much water under the tent from the storm that it flooded our side of the tent...the holes were right under my sleeping bag, so it got really really wet. fortunatley they had drying tents with cash cookers and things to dry them out, and our support couple had extra sleeping bags! but this is how much hail we got....
and this is what our camp looked like after it melted....it was pretty much a huge marsh!
oscar the dog!!
when we got to the visitors center on the first day they told us about this huge white dog that lives around here, he doesnt bite, wont eat human food, doesnt bark, and doesnt come to his name. But every once in a while he picks a group and will follow them everywhere, sit in their devotionals (w/o making a peep) and will protect everyone from coyotes, rattle snakes, and any other harms. Well on the last night he showed up in our stakes camp and followed us around for that night. Well that evening we could here some coyotes getting really close...but oscar (the dog) came to everyones rescue and chased all of them away! :) he was really neat!
and this is what our camp looked like after it melted....it was pretty much a huge marsh!
oscar the dog!!
when we got to the visitors center on the first day they told us about this huge white dog that lives around here, he doesnt bite, wont eat human food, doesnt bark, and doesnt come to his name. But every once in a while he picks a group and will follow them everywhere, sit in their devotionals (w/o making a peep) and will protect everyone from coyotes, rattle snakes, and any other harms. Well on the last night he showed up in our stakes camp and followed us around for that night. Well that evening we could here some coyotes getting really close...but oscar (the dog) came to everyones rescue and chased all of them away! :) he was really neat!
On the last day on our way home we stopped at independance rock. The pioneers would use it as a landmarker, that if they hit this rock by July 4 (hence the name) then they would miss the winter storms by the time they got to salt lake...there are alot of really cool names and years that they carved into this rock...but we got to climb it...thats right i climbed clear to the top of this rock! it was sOOOOO hard....you start on the left side of the rock and just climb straight up to the top...it was soo steep! but it went really fast and i felt soo accomplished after i climbed it!
see how little the people look...ya its that big!
this is the woman whose name i took to the treck! I LOVE THIS WOMAN! she was such an amazing person, and is such an example. Her name is Tamer Washburn, and she was an amazing person with an amazing life to read her history go to this website and scroll down until you reach her name! it's really interesting!
see how little the people look...ya its that big!
this is the woman whose name i took to the treck! I LOVE THIS WOMAN! she was such an amazing person, and is such an example. Her name is Tamer Washburn, and she was an amazing person with an amazing life to read her history go to this website and scroll down until you reach her name! it's really interesting!
8 comments:
Hey it me....Judy Pasley. We went to Martin's Cove last year and it was one of the greatest experiences of my life. Sooooo glad you went. This will stay with us forever!!!!1
Thats great you had such I good time! I loved it and even though I was totally soaked a lot it felt more real! We saw the dog too! Way to be on top of it and post so soon I'm way behind!
Thanks for sharing your Martin's Cove experience!! I loved reading about it. Love, Grandma H.
Kendee, I am so glad that you went too. It was fun to see all of your pictures and it sounds like you'll never forget it. Wasn't it amazing!!!!!
We totally could have passed as Amish...or Palygimist. Did I spell that right? Oh well. But either one works!
I stumbled on your blog when looking for information on Pioneer Treks. Thanks for putting your thoughts out there!
Do you happen to remember the name of the song the young men sang to you at the top of the women's pull? That sounds like a great idea!
My Stake just got home from Trek. Oscar saved our lives my ward slept under the stars, since the wind broke almost all of our tents. The wind was the reason for that it was horrible. So we put our sleeping area. And in the middle of the night coyotes surrounded our camp, Oscar kept them away. I love that dog!
I know I don't know you but we share a common trip our churches took to Martin's Cove, we went back in 2007 and it rained and rained on our way to our campsite. But it still was a great experience, though the Sweet Water river wasn't as deep as it was in your pictures, it still was spiritually amazing, and of course I can't for get about Oscar, I can't believe he's still around. I personally think he's an angel dog, he chose our group to hang out with and I was so happy about it. Looks like it was alot of fun
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