We learned that the California, Oregon and Mormon Trails, as well as the Pony Express all passed through Casper. The center did a good job of showing the history of the trails and providing a feel for crossings.
We even experienced a simulated river crossing in a moving wagon. "Whatever you do, hang on in there!"
After riding in the stage coach, pushing a hand cart and a few other experiences we loaded into our own "Prairie Schooner" and headed for independence rock. So named because if you made it there by July 4, you had a good shot at making it to your destination before the early snows closed the trails. Some of us climbed to the top of the rock and inspected the markings made by travelers in the 1850's on the rock.
We were not facing snow, but as we pushed to get home tomorrow night, we drove on to Salt Lake for another stop. At Antelope State Park, we took a partial dip into the high concentration salt water, as well filled some bottles with salt water according to Luke's request. (Once home the water will evaporate and we will see how much salt remains!).
After 575 miles we crossed over into Nevada and called it a night.
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