The Quietest Place in the World 25 October 2009
TW has some good friends in Idaho that he met while serving as an LDS missionary in Leipzig, Germany. This well-seasoned couple have become somewhat more like another set of grandparents in the years since their time in Germany. The last two summers we’ve gone to visit them at their farm. It’s a small grain farm on Antelope Flats near Ririe, Idaho. I’m sure that’s giving you a very clear geographical location, so let’s just state the obvious: IT’S IN THE MIDDLE OF NO WHERE. This year we went to visit them over a long weekend in July. It’s always so good to see them! Wonderful food, a big huge loveable St. Bernard named Bernie, great laughs, lots of memories, and totally relaxing.
To me, the most striking thing about the farm is the quiet. No Noise. You sit on the porch looking out over the fields and there are NO noises. You can’t hear the highway 2 miles away. There aren’t even any buzzings from any bugs. Nothing. Just beautiful, sweet, comforting silence. It’s the kind of quiet that the rest of the “normal” world has banished with beeps and clicks and Ozzy Ozbourne ringtones.
This time on our trip it rained one of the days. Mid-morning I and my belly and went to lie down for a much needed rest. I took the absolute best nap of my life. The rain fell on the roof and trickled down the drainpipe running alongside the open window. I’m telling you, you couldn’t BUY a more soothing and lulling sleep-inducing soundtrack! It was glorious.
This trip was just the thing both TW and I needed. We love the Moss’s and thank them for their generous hospitality! Here are some pictures to make you all jealous:


