On the way home from California, we pass through Saint George, then head north for home.  Along the way we pass through a small town called Beaver.  That’s where Theodore Turley lived out the end of his life.

My kids don’t get too excited about all this family history that I love.  I talked John into pulling off for a quick cemetery run to visit Theodore’s grave site.  You will see by my kids’ faces that they posed for a picture under duress.  I told them I couldn’t travel all the way to Toronto to track Theodore, then drive right past his grave without stopping.

Here we are at the grave site: