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Thursday, July 5, 2018

June 29 Texas and Home Again

Friday, June 29

Not much to say about today. Numb Bum day 2. Drove, drove, Amarillo,

drove, severe cross winds,

drove, 100 degrees,
Wichita, Beth drove,
gas, Traffic, Fort Worth,
traffic, drove, drove,

 drove, finally to I-45.   Construction traffic, drove, drove,  8:00 and finally below 90, drove, drove,


 

Huntsville, Hello Sam Houston,  more construction - one lane only on I45!, drove, drove, the Woodlands, then finally home.  Hurrah!  Turn the Trek off, the thermostat down, aahhhh.  Home sweet home. About 8,000 miles the past month.


June 28, 2018 Snowy Range, Wyoming

Thursday, June 28

51 degrees this morning at 6:15.  We drive back into Rawlins where we find gas and breakfast before continuing to the Snowy Range.  Greg and I climbed Medicine Bow Peak here with brother Tom and his wife Sue back in 1977 or 78! Throwback Thursday.


The Snowy Range, with Medicine Bow Peak, are a sudden and real treat.  You are driving along with Prairie on both sides, there is a sign, a few hills and then Boom!  You are in the mountains!
As elsewhere, there are signs of a strong snow runoff.
 Many small lakes and meadows full of wildflowers.  Just gorgeous!




 Flowers at every elevation.







The water is so clear!


Here a stream flows from Lake Marie.


 Many patches of snow.


 At Snowy Range Pass, 10,847'  there is a lookout tower and several marmots disappeared quickly.


 Lots of inviting camping spots along this highway 130, including Silver Lake near the top.  Could spend a week here!

But, we've decided to head for home so the next few days will be lots of driving.  Back to rangeland with cattle and antelope till we get to Laramie and head southeast to connect with I25 in Colorado. Greg says this is day one of "Numb Bum" travel.

Traffic in Denver is often nightmarish with accidents and construction thrown into the mix.  Here's Milehigh Stadium (This was a section of "go" of the "stop and go" traffic.)

We breeze through Colorado Springs and Pueblo and it is looking kind of hazy.  Beth gets a whiff of woodsmoke and googles wildfires in Colorado and sure enough we are near one.  They call it the Spring Fire and it is near Fort Garland, which we passed on the way to Great Sand Dunes where we started this journey a month ago.

In a little while, signs are posted and it is obvious that we are near - probably about 60 miles east of the blaze.



Looking for a place to spend the night, we lite upon Sugarite Canyon State Park, just over the border into New Mexico.  We call ahead and they are filled but have "overflow" camping available. Bonus: it is in the mountains near Raton Pass.  Today's temperature has soared to well over 100.  

Sugarite is only six or seven miles off of I25 and we find it with no problem.  Our space is small but flat and somewhat shaded.
 We relax and chat with some neighbors who are telling me about the bear in camp last night.  Someone foolishly hadn't put away remnants of dinner on their picnic table and the bear helped himself.


The Rockies are known for hummingbirds, but this is the first we've seen - a big guy! Gourmet hot dogs for dinner tonight and a big fat juicy orange.  



June 27 Tetons /Wind River/Wyoming

Wednesday, June 27

We get up early to say goodbye to Paul and Sandy and leave about 6:30 as Paul is leaving too.  Parker is up and Ky is roused to say good-bye.  They sure did grow up fast!

We head west from Cody through beautiful canyon land 



to the East entrance to Yellowstone, which is still unmanned at this hour.  We will repeat one stretch of road and then go south, exiting Yellowstone and entering Grand Tetons National Park.  More outstanding beauty!

These folks getting wedding photos are at a couple of the same stops.

This is Lewis River Falls

Still in Yellowstone.  These canoers are on Yellowstone Lake.



We pass a few small lakes and they are like glass this calm morning.  Beth has fun with reflections.



 I love reflections!

This lone bull buffalo seems far from the herds, but is nonchalantly chewing as he watches cars come and go at a pullout.  He looks kind of old and gray, but I suspect the gray is from rolling in the dirt.  They do that to keep insects from bothering them.  Look at that massive head!


 The Tetons are clear this morning as we approach.




 Some fire damaged areas still look beautiful. Many small trees are making their appearance but it will take a long time to replace all that wood. Much shorter growing season here than in Texas.


This area, around Coulter Bay, has lots of bike riders, and bike lanes on some of the roads. We stop for a few photos and then stop and walk a bit at fantastic Jenny Lake.

This is a photo at the Snake River Overlook - Ansel Adams did a famous photo from this location but it was in Winter and much more of the river was visible.

 Instead of continuing south through Jackson, we opt to turn east through the Wind River Indian Reservation, cutting a diagonal path across Wyoming toward the Snowy Range in southeast Wyoming. Lots of red rock soon gives way to flat sagebrush country.  Pretty inhospitable looking.


Apparently they are doing a study on thinning the sagebrush to see the effect on antelope and sage grouse. 
 Lots of long, large snow fences along this road, as I'm sure the wide open spaces and winds make for huge drifts.  Greg is fighting strong crosswinds much of the way.
 The antelope seem to like it here.  That's a snow fence behind them.


This one runs alongside us for a while, then cuts and crosses the road right in front of us.  Greg was watching, so had no problem but oncoming traffic made it a little closer than we'd like! Speedy fellow.
We are looking for a place to boondock tonight and come up with Teton Reservoir, a BLM property about 14 miles south of Rawlins.  The last four miles are gravel, but not bad, and we are the only ones there till a young man arrives an hour or so later.  The sites are very far apart, though, so no problems.

It is very windy for the first few hours, but then, as the sun gets low in the sky, everything seems to calm.  There are a few white pelicans on the reservoir, a duck and some noisy red-winged blackbirds - and us.  We can see a few antelope on the surrounding hills, but none nearby.



 That "golden hour" just before the sun vanishes gives some fantastic lighting.

 And then the full moon begins to rise.
 Unfortunately, it rises into a cloud bank, so no fantastic night sky tonight!


The last remnants  of sunset are brilliant.


Pulled pork and cole slaw for dinner is pretty tasty and it is finally warm enough to enjoy ice cream sandwiches we've been toting around for a while!