Sorry for not posting this yesterday. I’ve recently
moved in with my older sister and the wi fi here only works during certain
points of the day. Plus, there’s also the fact that I’ve been studying for math
and driving around doing errands as well as a lot of sleeping in.
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In Utah,
there’s a holiday called Pioneer Day, which basically much celebrates the day
when the pioneers (who were Mormon, I believe) first came into this state. And
my family and I happened to be at the local pioneer park to celebrate the
holiday. It was a fun day full of candy cannons, riding a train on wheels, and
visiting the local general store which locally had air conditioning. But what
made it worth it was getting to ride on a horse drawn cart.
My twin
sister and I were walking down a dusty street, sweating in the dreadful summer
sun. And in the distance, we saw a person with a horse drawn cart about to
leave. So without really thinking about it, we started racing down the street,
determined to get on it. It was hard and it didn’t help that we weren’t really
runners but we finally reached it, able to enjoy the unknown buildings of the
park (such as the town hall) and listen to a little girl talk about how much
she likes Taylor Swift.
