Taking advantage of the continuing gorgeous (if blustery) weather, we did a short walk in the Round Valley foothills to stretch our legs before heading to Park City's Main Street, Since we usually find ourselves in Park City on weekends and/or during big sporting events, it was quite refreshing to find uncrowded streets, not to mention available parking in the free garage. We strolled up and down Main Street, window-shopping and going into art galleries, before stopping in at the No Name Saloon for refreshments. Again, it was nice to be in there when it wasn't bursting at the seams. There is definitely something to be said for the shoulder season.
The next day I had to go back to work, but H, G and T ventured north to Antelope Island State Park. It has been several years since we've been up there but the biggest change, frankly, was the damage done to the big barn at the Fielding Garr Ranch: recent high winds peeled off the roof, while leaving the ranch houses and giant trees unscathed. H reported that you could also see the burn scars on the mountains from this past summer's massive wildfire.
After Antelope Island, H thought it would be a good idea to introduce G and T to Crown Burger, which apparently went over quite well. Next on the list: Temple Square. They found a friendly missionary who took them into the Convention Center, the Visitors' Center and the Tabernacle, answering all their questions. They made it back home not long before I did and it was fun to hear their impressions of the day.