All the barnyard animals are about, including cows, chickens, horses, pigs and geese plus the stuff they leave behind. Every day at 5 pm is milking time, and throughout the day one can watch the blacksmith, have a tour of the turn of the century farm house or ride the hay wagon around the property. In the winter there is even ice cutting on the ice pond, in the summer a liquid mountain stream runs right through the farm property.
Here is short history of the the farm. "It was founded in June 17, 1886, when Sariah Hankinson Pixton married Henry Joseph Wheeler and together they made their home on this seventy-five acre farm. Helping Henry run the prosperous dairy enterprise, Sariah and the six Wheeler children each assumed a portion of the chores around the farm. Everyday there were cows to milk, eggs to gather, and wood to shop. Churning butter, making soap, trimming wicks, and cutting ice were just a few of the many necessary tasks.
The Farm is a restoration of the turn-of-the-century dairy farm of Henry J. Wheeler. Maintaining the farm presents to the public the history of Utah family agriculture. It is a representation of the rural lifestyle in Salt Lake County from 1890-1920 and presents the best farming methods of the Progressive Era. Historic demonstrations and exhibits are just a few of the things that will take you back in time. Here you may discover the old time farm lifestyle once common for most families in Utah but which is now largely past and gone."
http://www.wheelerfarm.com/index.html
4 comments:
I do remember many trips to Wheeler Farm as a young'in. I especially remember the Haunted Woods. Going through the haunted corn maze part was so scary.... you (dadoo) would always try to push us towards the outer edges to be devoured by a creature from the dark!
Oh! I like your countdown clock... I guess I will have to update my own to be in sync with the new arrival time! Yipee!
Wheeler Farm... Good times. :)
Hey dadoo... I just wanted you to know I fixed my countdown clock, so it is no longer on Arizona time... I wouldn't want to wait till it was too late like John Locke did. tsk, tsk
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