We have our share of river runners at
the lower end of Mink Creek, close by where the creek empties into
the Bear River. It is a sufficiently active spot that a little area
now has blacktop for the parking area, be the users fishermen or
river runners.
Several Mink Creek residents were
part of a group that took on the watery ride down the canyon of the
Middle Fork of the Salmon River. One participant commented that “it
is an amazing white water rush.” The water craft were five rafts
and six kayaks. Good food, good fishing, natural hot springs,
wildlife and perfect weather, all pieces that make this trip great
fun. Especially the great people. Our participants were: Lin and
Sharla McKay, River McKay, Paul and Andy McKay, Brian Westerberg and
his son Kayson.
Arianna and Ben
Hostetter and family of Colorado Springs, CO, have been vacationing
on the banks of Birch Creek at the home of her parents, Robert and
Phee Crosland. Actually Arianna gets a bit homesick now and then so
this visit is a temporary cure, until the next time. She and Ben are
fixing up their home in Colorado, getting it ready for the scheduled
arrival of a new baby.
Reunions continue
to abound in Mink Creek, The descendants of Oscar and Martha Wilde
met together. Two Fairview Wards have used facilities up this way
for a ward reunion or a youth activity.
Hannah Costley
Singleton and her two boys, Samuel and Grey, of El Dorado, AR, have been soaking up time at her parents home on Strawberry Creek. This
is an annual event and grandparents Wynn and Cecelie Costley
consider it a highlight of their summer months. All sorts of
projects develop when family members from around the area gather.
Generally Spencer Singleton, Hannah's husband, takes some time off
and heads west for some days before the Singleton bunch head back
south for school and the change of season that comes with it.
Bug battles are
ongoing, spiders, earwigs, wasps, hornets, garden pests There
is always extra interest this time of year to find a specimen that
will be just right to become a part of the bug collections needed for
the Jr. High School science classes. How about a praying mantis, or a
gorgeous moth, a red winged grasshopper? The whole county knows to be
alert for these.
There is that
hint of fall approaching, just a hint. Things are still growing, no
frosty nights yet, but that special feel is in the air. Walking
outdoors, even a short distance during daylight hours, brings on an
attack of grasshoppers as they bounce about. The yellow seem to
dominate, but there is plenty of those big black winged ones with the
yellow strip on their wings, the red winged are in the minority.
They all pack a wallop bigger than their size.
Today was that first day of school in our district, new duds, new friends, new supplies, reconnections, old friends, new teachers, old teachers. Sigh, back to the normal routine, more or less. Hopefully the beginning of a happy year.
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