Between Moab and Grand Junction is a place called Dewey. We have family history in Dewey so Jason and I stopped there on the way home from the temple.
The first thing we saw were signs about the Dewey Bridge. The Dewey Bridge was built to replace the ferry that my Great Grandparents Richard Westwood and Martha Wilcox Westwood ran.
After seeing this, I was wandering around a bit, just feeling the space. And I noticed a little sign pointing to a trail leading to a historical marker. I was so ecstatic to find this:
What a family history treat!
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