On Sunday we toured Carthage Jail, attended my sister's ward for Sacrament Meeting, took pictures at the temple and then headed back to our hotel to play games and get out of the heat.
This is the toll bridge we had to cross each time we went into Nauvoo from Fort Madison where we stayed. We barely got across it in time for it to open up to let a barge through. Pops was driving the car in front of us and thought he was supposed to stop because of a red light on the bridge. The lady in the toll both came running out waving her arms at us to keep going. Luckily we made it safely to the other side so the boys could watch the barge.
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