We had a treacherous drive up I 15 to Salt Lake City. We avoided the mountains to make better time, but had to brave the 18-wheelers on the freeway. After we got off the freeway, we had a beautiful drive through a mountain valley up to Bear Lake. We came out on top of a mountain overlooking the lake. It was gorgeous, but I don't think Granny opened her eyes. The drive down to the lake probably took a few years of brake-life off Pawpaw's truck. There are at least 24 kids with the couple next door and they are staying in a trailer smaller than ours. Granny is just laid back with all those kids running up and down the streets.
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