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When I was a little girl, 1944 I think, my family's vacation was a cross country tour of Wyoming from Douglas, where we lived, across the northern part of the state, down into Yellowstone and the Tetons, and back home the southern route. The Church of the Transfiguration was one of our stops. Thanks so much for triggering that happy memory.