In many of the old pictures that I have seen of past generations of my family, I have noticed that many of them were taken in Halstead, Kansas. I finally asked my grandmother about it, and I found out that my grandfather's, grandfather was on of the families that helped homestead the land and start the city. I was told that I should drive up to Halstead and look in the old cemetery for my family with the name Steele. Luckily Halstead isn't that far away from Wichita, so I went early on a Sunday morning. I was surprised to see how cool of a town Halstead was. It was 8am on a Sunday. Nobody was out on the street so I pretty much had the town to myself.
The main street was only a couple blocks long. At one end was a small river with a bridge to ride across. As I went passed I noticed there was also a wood blank bridge to walk across the river as well. Walking across the wood blanks was a bit nerve wracking. Every step made the bridge sway back and forth. It was a miracle that I even made it across. So if you happen to ever go to Halstead, enjoy the scenery, but stay off that bridge! ~ @RoyceOnTheRadio