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Wide open spaces, no trees, no cities, few people and lots of antelopes. Wyoming. I have returned to my roots, home of Wild Bill Arf, Bat Masterdog, and Wyatt Slurp. No kidding! They were all there- along with Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid! I love it. Zoe is not impressed at all, but the rest of us were.
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Boots all over Cheyenne |
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State Capital - home of first woman governor in US! |
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Big Boy |
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Casper was the next stop and it was hot, hot, hot there. But, as mama tells Papa, it was not humid. Not one of us believes her. Hot is hot, right? They would take us for walks at 95 degrees and we weren’t as hot as we would be in Chapel Hill, though. There was always a breeze which made it nice.
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Casper mountain overlooks the valley. We went there a couple of times to get great views. We, also, hiked up to the base of a smallwaterfall. Zoe and I got to go in the stream which was fun. The water was very cold, though. The folks visited a Historic Trails Center which described the main ways people came west. There was a guest speaker who talked like he was a traveling medicine man. He said that most of the medicines he had contained alcohol and opiates. They might not have worked on what they were supposed to, but they always had some effect - not all good, either.
The main trails were the Oregon Trail, the Santa Fe Trail, and the California Trail. They all came close together in Wyoming. After gold was found in Montana, the Bozeman Trail started, too. You know, you can still see the ruts in some places. You may not know this, but Mama grew up (when she was young) right on the Oregon Trail near Lewellen, Nebraska. There is still a place called Windlass Hill where settlers on the Oregon/California Trail had to lower the wagons down by ropes because there was a 25% descending grade. The ruts are still there. We saw them four years ago. Sure glad Zoe and I don’t have to walk all the way to Oregon like dogs back then did! WOOF!
We also visited a state park near our campground. We went bird watching and hiking along the North
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From Casper, we drove to Buffalo, Wyoming, a small town located at the base of the Bighorn Mountains. We have never been to these mountains and really wanted to see the pass.
We took a road trip right away. It took us into the mountains and Dad drove us down a gravel road (20 miles) through a place called Crazy Woman Canyon. The road was filled with giant potholes, rough, winding, and narrow. You should have seen Dad’s face when he met a car coming up the road. NO!!!!!! Mom and Zoe did not like it at all. We were worried that Zoe would get sick. But Papa and I were not worried at all. Crazy Woman Canyon is a perfect name for the place. That’s what Mama was after (as she says it) her preserves were well shaken up!
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We also went on a 60 mile drive across the pass heading toward Cody. It was a great ride crossing at 9600 feet. Lots of campers were traveling on the road. We were looking for moose and elk, but did not see any!!! But, Zoe did not get sick at all so that makes it a successful drive.
The third day we were left to “guard the camper” (what do you think we’re saving it from - I don’t have a clue). They spent 2 days trying to find this out where to go to visit this area which has petrified trees. Even the BLM people couldn’t tell them where to go and it’s their land! Anyway, they loved the hike through the High Sierra land, but kept eyes pealed for rattlesnakes. Mama was really disappointed when they didn’t see any.
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One of the largest forts and the only one with a fence around it. |
WE did’nt see any of it, but nothing happened to the camper while they were gone. We did a good job “guarding the camper”.
Soon, we head into SE Montana. Hope Zoe is up to the task of filling you in about that area. You know, some people think this land is ugly - not so for Zoe, Mama, or me. I’m not so sure about Papa, though.
So long Pardners!
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