25 years ago we had a C reunion in Heber City. This year, we went there again. This was our first reunion without my grandma and grandpa. I really missed my grandma during the chicken dance, and missed my grandpa reciting poetry. We had a great time visiting with family we rarely see, and visiting a few Heber sights that were important to my grandpa growing up. The kids had a blast playing with second cousins their age, and swimming in the hotel pool. They didn't want to come home.
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| The house my Grandpa grew up in |
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| Enjoying the Heber Creeper (and popcorn) |
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| After the train ride |
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