
View from the guest room window

We arrived at Suzanne's and Russ's for the promised well cooked beef and veggies, and from the moment we arrived it was to become the most organized and homely welcome that any one could wish for. Both Greg and I have come away from Salt Lake City not only with a life long friendship of two lovely people but a more informed understanding of the Mormon way of life.

Saturday morning we were on the run early and into Temple Square
http://www.utah.com/mormon/temple_square.htm
for the tour of the buildings, with the first being the Conference Center with the collection of the most beautiful and famous religious paintings, amazing granite cladding and stonework, exquisite timber paneling and decorations and a collection of incredible sculptures.
The main conference theater was a spectacle in itself, with seating for more than 20,000 people and a wonderful organ keeping a watchful presence over the the the seating area.
Once up onto the roof area we were able to witness the garden and the starting point of the waterfall that cascades over the edge of the building. When we tried to access the building a snow storm descended upon us and set the scene for a white Xmas over the nativity scene adjacent to the area.


We then adjoined for a lovely luncheon at the restaurant at the top floor of the Temple Square restaurant.
It was time for the organ recital in the Tabernacle and what a recital it was it was such an experience that it brought tears to my eyes. We were going to get a similar treat tomorrow with the Tabernacle Choir as an added bonus.
The rest of the afternoon on Saturday was spent at the Family History Library where I researched for information on my Great Grandmothers family with the aid of Suzanne a seasoned campaigner in the field of Genealogy. We then found a restaurant for an evening meal on the way home. Slept like a log after an eventful day.
Sund

ay began with a tempo much the same as the day before with a race to get to the Tabernacle for the radio broadcast of the Choir and then to be followed with the television broadcast. When this was done we were treated to a tour of the

history museum and later the meeting hall. It was time for lunch on the move on the way to the church service that filled in the afternoon. Late in the afternoon we were treated to the drive up the canyon to see a favourite family picnic spot and a great fishing spot that Russ loves to use.
Monday morning we were treated to sewing a thread in Suzannes blanket. Greg then set out for Spearfish and Warren was kindly taken to the airport by Russ to fly to San Francisco to spend a week with his wifes cousins.
Warren would rejoin Greg in Chicago in a week.