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Show Rig Cottonwool Ganyou. t ifA Kii City, Big Cottonwood. July ISth, Fn4. Editors Jl.ndd: Summer has come :U la-t. The tall majestic pines and quakenatps are-out are-out in full foilage, with their beauty and grandeur, and our mountain dower garden has just began to bloom. The birds are warbling their sweet notes of praise to the advent nf Sum-,mcr. Sum-,mcr. To pleasure-seekers our locality local-ity cannot be beat;n in the mountains mount-ains of I Lily. The light and shadoof our scenery, with its lohy peaks almost piercing the very skies, with delicate flowers and foil.ige spread out and runuiog up to their tuow capped cap-ped peaks. Then the Big Cottonwood Cotton-wood stream, rushing down over precipices, pre-cipices, raging and foamiiiL', to one ascending the cafiou is a sight truly grand and magnificent. 1 'nc would almcst think, cm this aii be a reality, or is it a dream of some fair land.' At the head of the cium is a beautiful lake, as clear as crystal, covering sorao forty acres of land, with plenty of mountain trotit swimming through its beautiful waters, with four or live smaller lakes and tributaries, with another set of scenery that almost bailies description. The pencil of the arti-t fails to do it justice, with 'here and there a miner's iiibin. the inmates toiling hard for a f'TtUM?. and mc beautihi! j-treamlc-s gn-n.nj out of the moniiuint Uc-m their inexhaustible in-exhaustible fountain to quench the . thirst of the iia;.-er-by. io t'v;sH who dcoiro health and beauUlul J -cencry, wc would ---' coiiic l: u.g Cotlunwoc-d Can in. A visit up hen' v. :,1 r- p..y tnc trouble, if only m tue savg nf doctor's b:K-'. V e ncvur he-ard of-4 man living in th:s cafnn of diyasr;. J'.-sriSJi-i. |