Sometimes living in Provo takes me back to the day when John and I were students here at BYU. This little house was our first home after we were married in 1974. I thought it was 100 years old then, so how old is it now? They told us it was an old pioneer house made of railroad ties. It was heated by a gas-heating stove in the kitchen. I still think it is kind of cute.
We paid $75 a month rent, which was cheap even then. They are putting a new roof on it now, so maybe it will get a fresh coat of paint soon. Not long after we moved out, they rented it to the first Provo missionaries. As old as it is, I guess a lot of different people have called it home. I hope they remember it as fondly as I do.

I've always had a hard time remembering exactly where it was, but now that I'm getting to know Provo so well I will remember it is on 200 North, near 400 West. This is where we lived when we first became friends with Kerry and Marianne Hopkin.