One weekend I had the opportunity to go to Blanding, UT with my grandparents. Blanding is where my Ponkey (dad's dad) was born and raised. Blanding is a small town in Southern Utah, recently claimed to be the base camp to adventure. These first two pictures are at the Edge of the Cedars Anasazi Museum and State Park. The ladder goes down to what I think must have been a kitchen. Grandpa warned me that the indians might get me if I went down the ladder. I believed him, but I went down anyway. It was pretty dark, but it was just a small room with what I thought was a fire pit and a vent.
They took me on the scenic byway that goes through Natural Bridges, Goosenecks, Hovenweep (Indian ruins), Twin Rocks, Muley Point, etc
This jail is in Bluff. I liked what it said "Dedicated to Justice Obedience to Law Means Freedom"
I thought this little volcanic spurt was pretty neat.
This is the house grandpa was born and raised in. While we were in town we saw the first bank of Blanding, which is now an ice cream shop. My great grandpa was the first banker in town. I had such a great time traveling with my grandparents. It was fun to see the country that my grandpa grew up in. We also stopped to visit with his two sisters. It was fun to see them interact together. It was a great get away before Lance and I had to start packing all of our stuff and get ready to move to Cali.





