Wendy Westergard Journals
June 23, 1997
Location: Sweetwater Station, Wyoming
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Summary: another practical joke.... sort-of
Journal entry: Today we went 20 miles.
The harnesses jingled and the horses snorted as we moved slowly
along the hills and valleys of Wyoming. There were many big badger
holes that the teamsters had to watch out for. A couple of times
the horses legs went in the holes and the teamsters were worried
about their horses breaking their legs if they were to get stuck
in a really large and deep hole. The outriders did a good job of
telling the teamster where the holes were. No one had any big problems.
Some of the teams found some of the holes, but it was nothing traumatic.
I rode in one of the people movers with Elizabeth and Julie. We
did what has become tradition for us to use each other as human
pillows and sleep. I am glad Julie got some sleep, she was so tired.
She feels much better now. After lunch I went back to the sag wagon
with Amy, Cyndi and Ryan. We had fun teasing the little kids in
the wagon. We had a wonderful time laughing so hard until our tummies
hurt so bad. It was wonderful. We hit a pot hole and we flew at
least 2-3 feet in the air. It was fun. We did that around 3 times.
We have never flown out of our seats before.
We arrived with the walkers around 4:30 pm. The sun has shown most
of the day with a small rainy time. It was a pleasant day, warm
but pleasant. The wind is blowing right now. Hopefully it will continue
to blow until we go to bed.
We are at Sweetwater Station camped on someone's personal property.
They came around and met us all and told us that there was kool-aide
at the house. It was so nice. They fed us kool-aide and cinnamon
rolls. They were heaven. We were so hungry after being on the trail
all day.
Of course there was a group gathered around eating food and socializing.
Amy was being a smart allec to her mother in a teasing sort of way
and Julie, her mother, asked Heber to throw her in the river that
was just behind the house. Heber picked Amy up and started down
the sagebrush covered hill to the river. Amy was yelling and kicking
the whole way, asking her mother to take back her request. Julie
just laughed along with the rest of us.
By the time he had gotten her over the barbed wire fence there
was a small crowd gathered at the top of the hill. He threw her
in and quickly pulled her out. She had the most astonished look
on her face. She couldn't believe that he actually threw her in.
She climbed up the hill with help and was laughing by the end of
the hill. She said that it felt good to be cool because it was hot
outside.
The terrain was beautiful today. The sun shined with partly cloudy
skies. The shadows from the clouds helped to make the hillside appear
serene. Because we were away from roads we saw similar landscaping
that the pioneers would have seen. It made me speechless to think
that I was seeing the the same landscape that the pioneers saw 150
years ago.
We travelled on the original trail today for a long stretch. It
was awe inspiring. It was fun to watch the wheels go around as the
sagebrush would go by. There were so many huge ant hills. The are
around 1 1/2 feet in height of the ground. No wonder many pioneer
children could find many indian beads. The ants are quite the industrious
bunch. As long as you didn't worry about being bit it would be fun
to try and see what you could find in the ant hills.
I was bit Saturday by a red ant. I don't think I would risk it.
My leg felt like it was on fire. Around the bite there was a 2 inch
circumference of redness. It was awesome, not necessarily that I
was bit, but that it was a new experience. I had never been bit
by one before.
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