It was cold, Ansel forgot his coat and the kids didn't quite get what we were looking for. We thought we could narrow down our search by asking local business owners. I couldn't believe that we were met with responses such as
"Your looking for the Banksies? Well, we have a Park City Banksy, a Banksy of America, and a Zion National Banksy. You can get all your monies at any one of them."
Ha. Ha. I'm laughing my socksies off.
It was unfathomable that people were living in a the midst of work done by a graffiti genius and didn't even know. We finally found some street smart people who knew what we were looking for.
Then this one done by an even greater artist.
I didn't think our adventure had made much of an impression on the kids, but I heard Emmy ask one of her friends yesterday, "Have you ever heard of Banksy? He does some really cool art on the sides of buildings."