Brent C (B.C.) Moore Journals
June 21, 1997
Location: Jeffrey City, Wyoming -
Summary: Split
Rock to Jeffery City -- Clouds of mosquitoes and a ghost town
Journal entry:
We continued on the original wagon ruts for about 4 miles until
we reached the highway to Jeffery City. The highway took us along
side the rocky bluffs that guard the Sweetwater River. We were up
and down hills all day. As soon as we went over one of the hills,
we had a great view of the snow-covered Windriver mountains off
in the distance. About a week from now, we will be passing over
those mountains through South Pass. From then on, we will be on
the other side of the continental divide. We are only a month from
Salt Lake!
As we began our trek, the mosquitoes were thick. It was hard to
keep my hands on the handle of the handcart because I was swatting
them away. We had to climb some steep hills covered in sagebrush
and sand, and as I took deep breaths, I breathed in a mosquito every
now and then. You can feel them squirming around, waiting for you
to spit them out. Amy and I sprayed each other down with repellent,
which seemed to work well. We have heard that drinking two tablespoons
of vinegar each day will do the trick. This coming week will be
a trial run.
By lunch, a breeze had begun to blow, which put most of the mosquitoes
out of commission. We stayed on the highway until we got to Jeffery
City -- a total trek of 17 miles. This is by no means a city, as
the name implies. It is more like a ghost town. About 15 years ago
it was a booming uranium mining town, but the boom ended and now
there is nothing much left except a bar and a few boarded up buildings.
Before everybody left, the town did manage to construct a brand
new gymnasium. It was there that we took showers this afternoon
-- the first shower I've had in a week. The showers were either
all hot or all cold, so I turned two spickets till they pointed
to the same spot. I turned on on hot and the other on cold, and
my shower was just right.
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