would be worrying about me. There were no telephones in Bear River at that time; so I could not make contact with them. Feeling refreshed and warm, I left for home. This time, I reached McGaugh's store, where I was forced to stop and regain my strength. Here, I had more tea and refreshments, and these people suggested that I spend the night with them; but I was determined to carry on. After leaving the store, I observed that the snow was now deeper, and with each step, I seemed to be experiencing a nightmare. When I reached Virginia Gallant's home, I thought that I could go no farther. Again, the hospitality was superb, and I was treated royally. However, the urge to reach home persuaded me to continue my journey. By now, darkness was quickly approaching; so I struggled on, and reached home just at dark. Joe opened the door and quickly helped me inside, because I was exhausted, cold, and ready to collapse. There were no chocolates or roses on that Valentine's Day, but the happiness of being united with my family meant more than anything else in the world. It was certainly a Valentine's Day to remember. The highway was closed for three days, before the ploughs managed to get it open. During this time, I was worried about the truck that was still sitting in the ditch in Bear River north.I was very thankful when it was removed from the ditch, undamaged. From then on, I made sure that, while in school, we could see the outdoors, so we would be aware if another storm was pending. 96