“All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware.”
-Martin Buber
Last week Brian and I went to Paris...um, Paris, Idaho that is. It was a purely spontaneous decision. We actually only intended to drive through Logan Canyon, turn around at Bear Lake, and come back home. Instead we ended up driving all the way to Soda Springs and looping back down through Preston. It was quite a drive and we paid dearly for it...in gas. However, we did find this gem along our way:
This is the tabernacle in Paris, Idaho. It was built around 1889. Whenever I come across an old building such as this, I get a feeling of wonder. It's exciting and humbling to think that this building was here before me and will most likely be here long after I am gone.
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