"Went fifteen miles through this canyon, the wildest and most magnificent scenery,
surpassing anything I ever dremed of, constantly crossing and recrossing the stream, in
some places the rocks hanging over our heads in every form, and the valley constantly
narrowing until finally we came to the Weber river."
Mariett Cummings July 3, 1852
In a small alcove to the right are names painted in grease.