My dad recently had me scan some of his pictures for an ongoing article about Payson, Utah. This is the house I remember my Grandma Ludlow living at. Historically it was a hotel and bus station. As children we spent hours and hours upstairs imagining things that went on. I was deathly afraid of Room 4 for several years. I think it had to do with these two huge trunks/boxes that were in there.
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Is that your Dad? Do you have any more pictures? I'd love to see them.
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