Sunday, June 20

Morning fine, mosquitoes very bad. Two more oxen found almost buried

in the mud and all hands appeared wishful to leave this place and

at a quarter past five o'clock we moved out. The first mile was bad

traveling, there being several steep pitches in the road making it

dangerous for axletrees. A number of the brethren went ahead with picks

and spades and improved the road somewhat. After traveling three and

three quarters miles we halted for breakfast at seven o'clock beside a

small clear stream of spring water about a foot wide, but plenty for

camping purposes. The feed on its banks good and plentiful but no wood

yet. Elder Kimball states that when he and Elder Benson were riding

ahead last evening to look out a camping ground they came within a

quarter of a mile of this place but were not near enough to discover

the water. A while before they arrived here, as they were riding

slowly along, they saw six men suddenly spring up from the grass to

the left of the road. The men were clothed in blankets some white and

some blue and had every appearance of being Indians and the brethren

thought they were Indians. The six mounted their horses and started on

in a direction parallel with the road. The brethren also kept on their

course. In a little while one of the supposed Indians left the rest

and rode towards the brethren and motioned with his hand for them to

go back. They, however, kept on and paid no attention to his motion.

When he saw them still coming, he wheeled round and joined the others

who all put spurs to their horses and were soon out of sight behind a

higher piece of land. Soon as they were out of sight Elder Kimball and

Benson spurred their horses and rode to the ridge and as they arrived

there they discovered a camp of the Missourians about a quarter of a

mile to the left of the road and the six Indians were just entering

the camp. The brethren were now satisfied that these Indians were

Missourians and had taken this plan to keep us back from this good camp

ground. It is considered as an old Missouri trick and an insult to

the camp, and if they undertake to play Indian again, it is more than

likely they will meet with Indian treatment. Their camp left here a

little before we arrived this morning and it is now President Young's

intention to press on a little faster and crowd them up a little. We

have learned from one of the emigrants a few miles in our rear that

Andrew Gibbons tarried with their camp over night. When he returned to

the spring and found our camp gone and the Missourians' camp there, he

told them of the dead buffalo killed by Norton. They went and fetched

what meat they wanted and feasted on it, he joining with them and

faring well. At a quarter past nine we proceeded on our journey. After

traveling three miles, we arrived at the Willow spring and halted a

little while to get water. This spring is about two feet wide and the

water ten inches deep, perfectly clear, cold as ice water, and very

good tasting. There is a willow grove extending for some distance

above and below it which will answer very well for firing purposes.

The grass is good and plentiful and it is one of the loveliest camping

spots I have seen on the journey, though the land where the stream runs

below the spring is soft and some danger of cattle miring. The spring

is situated between two very high hills and is about three rods west

of the road and shielded from the sun by a bank about eight feet high

and the willow grove. A little piece before we arrived at the spring

there are two very deep ravines to cross, which requires some care

on the part of the teamsters to prevent accidents. At a quarter of a

mile beyond the spring we began to ascend a very high hill which was

one mile from the foot to the top and the ascent pretty steep. The

summit of this hill is nicely rounding and considered to be much the

highest we have traveled over. From the top can be seen a vast extent

of country to the south, west, and north. For about twenty or thirty

miles to the south there appears to be a tolerably level bottom over

which our future road runs. Beyond this there are vast ranges of high

hills whose summits are spotted with snow. In the distance to the

southwest can be seen a small body of water which we suppose to be a

part of the Sweet Water river. To the west the ridges of rocks or hills

appear nearer. They are probably not over fifteen miles from us. On the

north we can see hills a long distance. The one opposite Red Buttes,

near the spring where we halted yesterday noon, appears only a few

miles distance. The view from this hill is one of romantic beauty which

cannot easily be surpassed and as President Young remarked, would be a

splendid place for a summer mansion to keep tavern. We then descended

on the southwest corner of the hill and found it to be just one mile

farther to the foot. At the distance of three quarters of a mile

farther we found a good place for feed, being plenty of grass, but no

water nor wood. At a mile and a quarter still farther we crossed a very

bad slough which is about a rod across and following the road, nearly

three feet deep in water and stiff mud. Most of the wagons crossed a

little to the right of the road and found it not so difficult to cross,

yet very soft. There is also plenty of good grass at this spot. A mile

beyond this slough we ascended a very steep bluff though not very high

and the descent on the southwest is also very steep. At 2:45 we halted

to feed in a ravine where there is plenty of grass and a good stream

of water about three hundred yards south from the road but destitute

of wood. We have traveled this forenoon nine miles over barren, sandy

land being no grass only in the spots above mentioned. During the halt

it was decided that President Young take the lead with his wagon and

try to proceed a little faster. At five o'clock we again proceeded, the

President's wagon going first; all the others keeping their places.

I will here remark that it is the order of our traveling for each

company of ten to go forward in their turn. The first ten in the first

division taking the lead one day, then on the second day it falls in

the rear of the first division, the second ten takes the lead and this

continues till each company of ten have taken the lead one day a piece.

Then the first division falls in the rear of the second division which

also begins by companies of ten to take the lead of the road as stated

above and when each ten have had their day, the second division again

falls in the rear of the first which continues in the same order. Thus

every man has his equal privilege of traveling one with another. After

traveling two and a half miles we descended to the bottom land again

and saw a small stream a little to the left of the road where there

is plenty of grass. One and three quarters miles farther we crossed a

creek of tolerably clear water about six feet wide and one foot deep,

but neither grass nor timber on its banks. After traveling seven miles

this afternoon we turned off from the road to the left and at 8:20

formed our encampment on a ridge near the last mentioned creek where

there is good feed, having traveled this afternoon seven and a quarter

miles, exclusive of allowance for turning from the road, and during the

day twenty miles. We had been in hopes of reaching the Sweet Water but

it appears we are yet some miles from it. The whole country around is

entirely destitute of timber, not a tree to be seen, nor a shrub larger

than the wild sage which abounds in all this region of country and will

answer for cooking when nothing else can be found. Some anxiety is

felt on account of the absence of Elder Woodruff and John Brown. They

started ahead this morning with instructions to go on about fifteen

miles and if they found a good place to camp, to stay. They have not

been seen or heard of since. It is supposed they have fallen in with

some of the companies either forward or back and have concluded to

tarry with them over night.

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