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Summer 2013: Week 4: Wyoming

We are at that point in the trip where we are within striking distance of home (beginning of week 6--yes, we're behind in blogging, as is now par for the course), yet far from it really, in terms of mindset and route, which is nowhere near a beeline south. Our minds are a-jumble with all that we've seen on the trip. We find ourselves saying, "Can you believe that we were in Monument Valley on this trip?" or "Doesn't the cold night at 10,000 feet in Colorado seem like a long time ago?" Well, yes, it does, actually, after the last two weeks of scorching 90+ degree days ;-)

We have been exploring lots of new territory over the last two weeks, most of it either
a) without AT and T
b) with Verizon but with so little left on our measly 3G plan that we couldn't upload pix
or
c) while visiting friends, so it seemed rude to sit in the RV and update the blog. Well, at least I've been told by others we've visited how rude that it, so I shan't be scolded again....

That means we're taking a touring break this morning, here in lovely Bend, Oregon, at our very expensive (but refreshing) resort stop: Crown Villa RV Resort. This place was recommended by GoPetFriendly.com as being state-park like in setting, but with amenities. True, that. The sites are enormous and each one has a unique pattern in its brick pavers (we redid our driveway in paver stones and now that these aren't exactly cheap!). The best part is the lovely, worry-free wifi. Helps in getting the blog updated, planning the route home (all those nasty wildfires/smoke to avoid), and generally taking care of business. Now, on to re-capping the trip before Lisa says it's time to play tennis (!) here at the resort....

Lander, Wyoming

When we last left off, we were enjoying Flaming Gorge NRA. From there, we headed north to Green River, Wyoming, and a lovely little laundromat. We continued north to Lander and one of our best state park finds Sinks Canyon State Park around the witching hour of 4PM--when we like to be sure we nab a spot. Glad we did, too, as this park is TINY and only a very few sites were big/level enough for us.





The Sinks:


The Rise (about 1/2 mile downstream):



We had fun taking the several trails in this hidden little park, although Bago wasn't at all sure about the swinging bridge the first time over:



Reluctantly, we headed down out of the canyon and back into Lander where we ran grocery errands, refueled (love those Safeway filling stations!), and washed the coach. As is our practice on a hot summer day when one gets filthy washing the RV, we looked for a treat of some kind and we found it. The Scream Shack.



Driving Along the Wind River

We enjoyed a completely decadent lunch of a chokeberry shake for Lisa and an ice cream cone with no-sugar-added Bing Cherry sitting atop a very yummy Lemon Meringue Pie ice cream scoop.

Thus fortified and erranded up, we hit the road again, stopping at a cemetery on an Indian reservation to visit Sacajawea's grave and, further down the road, a cute little city park for a Bago swim in the Wind River, whose course we had been following.








And of course I had to snap this photo out the car window. Just perfect with the in-motion cowboy, I thought....



Grand Teton National Park

And then we reached the Tetons. Pity about the wildfire smoke. None of my pictures are nearly as spectacular as they were when we visited here 5 years ago.

Colter Bay experience: From my post to the View/Navion group:

"We were assigned a spot for 2 nights (note: "assigned"--you don't
get any choice), and hated it so much we bailed on the 2nd night. It's
overcrowded (wild kids rode mountain bikes THROUGH our campsite and people walk
by talking so close to your coach you could touch them), completely unpatrolled
(teenagers were shouting past midnight, and I asked the ranger in the AM about
it, and she just shrugged), and the sites were so unlevel (in most generator
loops, the "site is just a pull out parallel to the road) that I was amazed the
fridge kept working.

I suppose if boating is your main activity, this or Jenny Lake or the other
popular water-based sites would be your cup of tea, but it wasn't ours. We made
a great decision to sacrifice the $21 for a good night's sleep (did I mention
that our site was opposite the bathroom and trash too? Screaming babies at 6AM
echoing off those walls is not a great wake-up call) and move down to Gros
Ventre because, as the park literature mentioned, it "rarely fills." That
sounded appealing.

The benefits of the Gros Ventre campground are many:
1. Very quiet AND it has lovely views of the Tetons. (Coulter Bay has no views.)
2. It's close to Mormon Row for great photos and Antelope Flats for great
wildlife viewing
3. It's close to Jackson, should you need to go into town
AND
4. It's on the border of National Forest land, so if you have an active dog like
we do and the dog is itching to get some exercise beyond the
6-foot-leash-on-the-road kind that is all that's allowed in national parks, then
you can zip up the hill to Atherton Lake for hiking, swimming, etc. As a matter
of fact, we're going to stay up there at the CG next time (only 5 miles from the
park boundary)--we've become big National Forest CG fans this trip."

Hooray for National Forest lands!


And hooray for the camphost at Gros Ventre who actually asked us what kind of site we would like and then (gasp) gave that to us! We had a lovely view, no close-by neighbors, and a roaring campfire as we watched the sun set behind the Tetons.


The day we tooled south from Colter Bay to Gros Ventre we tried to do a "photography tour" to capture some of the iconic Teton views, but alas--the wildfire smoke blowing over from Idaho prevented that. Here are a few only semi-decent snaps in that weird, smoky light.



Ansel Adams' famous photo setting:


Mormon Row and the famous Moulton barn


Where the deer and the antelope play! (We also did see bison in the park, then elk and moose later in Jackson.)

For my sign collection:


Jackson Hole

We spent some time poking around downtown Jackson before meeting up with our friends. Enjoyed one of the best meals of the trip at the Snake River Brewing Company, even though Bago couldn't join us.


Smoked troutcakes with a tomatillo sauce. Exquisite.


We strolled the square downtown in the surprisingly intense heat (mid-90s every day, and at 6000+ elevation, very strong sun shine) and visited the dog park a few times (which is how we learned of the Snake River Brewing Company and the very awesome pet store--always chat up dog park locals!).

Then we pulled into our friends' driveway for 3 days of catching up. We had visited Lee and Mary 5 years ago on our very first RV trip, and we were eager to show them that we've learned how to do it since them. We overlapped during our visit with their daughter and her 2 kids' visit; we were worried that we were intruding, but I think, after all, that it all worked out. We sure appreciated the kids playing so much with Bago. It's usually a win-win to have the dog wear out the kids and vice versa....

We also availed ourselves yet again of Lee's technical expertise and tool collection. We spent one day hanging out, doing repairs and hiking the trails behind the property. Lisa got the awning over slide out repaired with awning tape (thanks, View/Navion group) while I touched up all the paint chips we've picked up this trip during the crazy road work season.


View from their driveway of the Grand Teton during the morning dog walk:

Their wildflower garden at sunrise:

Bago wishing he had kids around more often:


Gram and the kids on the front porch:


Besides playing in the front yard several times a day with the kids, one day we got to take Bago to the a swimming hole by the dam in the Snake River. Boy oh boy did they all enjoy that, and it was followed by a most delicious bagel lunch in Wilson.




Hiking the trails behind their house. Breathtaking views everywhere (but no shade--that sun is VERY strong):


We had two spectacularly great treats while we were visiting. It turned out that we got free tickets to the closing night of the Grand Teton Music Festival and go to hear a breathtaking Tchaikovsky concert. One of the pieces featured the most amazing Yefim Bronfman--a pianist who is called the "next Horowitz." I've never seen hands like that.

The next treat was getting to meet up with a fellow Mary and I worked with 20 years ago, and get to meet his family and hear about his amazing music career.


What a lovely visit we had. Can't wait to get home and make a goody box to send as a thank you. (We used to bake Lee Vienna bars as a thank you for helping us with maintenance tasks on our first house 20 years ago, but we've learned that he's now gluten and dairy free. I can roll with that! Time to make chocolate bliss balls--vegan and raw--which are totally delicious and ship well ;-)





Days 2-3: The Great Basin

One of the best things about RV travel is how it absolutely shakes up what is "normal." There are unexpected delights (and challenges) around every corner. One moment one is exhilarated at the scenery or weather or interesting cultural phenomena in this great country; the next, one is just tired, cranky, and ready to stop driving. But if you're on US 50--the "Loneliest Road"--you kinda gotta keep driving whether you like it or not.

The other aspect of shaking up what is "normal" is what that does to a puppy who loves him his routine. The past 3 days have been an interesting mix of training opportunities, frustration, and delight. We just loved seeing him figure out his first
(a) snow
(b) buffalo (just like old Nicky boy--he barked his head off!)
(c) road work flag person (again, more barking. Mom, why is that lady in the middle of the road?)
(d) flopping fish (that pup jumped 3 feet in the air and 3 feet backward--brave GSD....)

But we think he's getting it. Today's drive was a lot less stressful (although we had about an hour of stress--that's about 3 hours less than days 1 and 2). He slept more, didn't chew up TOO much of the RV (we have lots of chew toys with which to distract him), and he didn't try to open the coach door or climb over the passenger's lap to get out the window TOO much, today. We have learned to find city parks or empty fields in the middle of the day and throw tennis balls, sans leash. We have been diligently training that pup, and while he's not 100% reliable yet, he's just about 99.9% if I've got a tennis ball in my hand. I make sure and always have an extra in my pocket....

So, on to the photos. Right before we left, we upgraded to iCloud (after upgrading to Microsoft Office 2011 and Lion OS X), which means that all the photos we take on our iPhones automatically sync and download to the laptop if we're on wifi. I think we're happy that the National Park CG was full and we're here at a commercial park with free wifi :-)

Day 2: Truckee to east of Ely, NV about 350 miles (too many for pup)
Boy, oh boy are we ever rusty RVers. We got to Truckee and completely forgot to do anything about the fact that it was going to be 25 degrees overnight. No pink stuff in the drains, no cabin curtain up to keep out the drafts, no ceramic heater plugged in, and the Travasak was turned to "summer" side. Geesh! Oh well. No harm, but a lot of rustling around in the middle of the night to get the ceramic heater going.

Turns out that Donner Memorial State Park (a gorgeous gem of a park) doesn't open till Memorial Day. (I'm also rusty on my pre-trip research), so we had to stay at the only commercial CG in the area. (Thank goodness we didn't boondock on night 1--we were just too rusty!) Turned out great, though, because that place is awash in pine cones and branches, pup's two favorite things to play with. He got hours of play at night and in the morning, hauling HUGE branches and chasing tons of pine cones in the forest bordering the park.

The next morning we were up before 6AM, but felt like it took just forever to get going. That rust just keeps showing up.

Once we finally got off, we hit the worst traffic jam in Reno. Road construction (exit ramps closed) plus two bad accidents equals an hour's delay.

Then we hit the road construction in the middle of nowhere (or close to it) on US 50. Sign said "Expect delays of up to 30 minutes." Yup. About right. So, we arrived at Cave Lake State Park close to 6--late for puppy's dinner and ours, too, for that matter. No matter. It's a beautiful place. Let's go for a walk and shake it all off.



Day 3: Cave Lake State Park to Torrey, UT (about 300 miles--better, but still long)
We had hoped to camp in the Fruita campground inside Capitol Reef National Park, set amidst apple orchards, but no soap. All full. First come, first served and we didn't get there till 3:30. But no matter. We've returned to Torrey and a commercial cg with lots of grass and room to play and wifi so we can update the blog and plan the next few days, which are likely to yield no room at state/national parks (weekend). So, we booked a commercial cg in the middle of Moab, Utah--walking distance to the brewery, a killer BBQ place, and probably a town park. We will take in Canyonlands NP, which we somehow missed on our last swing through here (in a car), and we might revisit Arches. But probably not. It's not dog friendly, so we'll probably go to Dead Horse Canyon SP--a gorgeous spot. We may even move on Sunday night to a winery's grounds--there is a Harvest Host in Moab, but we haven't confirmed this.

Then it's eastward bound again on Monday, making our way to our dear friends' home outside of Boulder. Can't wait. Bago has no idea what awaits him. Jim will wear. him. out.

But before I sign off today's blog, a few more pix, including the most unusual campground bathroom ever. My mom used to distinguish between one and two holer bathrooms, but I'm sure she never meant THIS for a two-holer. Talk about forced intimacy....


More Capitol Reef pix tomorrow when we take the 2-hour scenic drive on our way to Moab. I'm betting there will be a lot of red rocks....

Poor RV Etiquette

So, it's high season for tourism in our lovely corner of the world. This week is Classic Car Week, with million-dollar Dusenbergs, Rolls Royces, et al rolling around. There are also more rental RVs here than I've ever seen before. Here is one of the worst examples of RV parking etiquette I've ever seen.

Fisherman's Wharf, Monterey
(in the car parking lot, with an RV parking lot right next door)



Just had to share.

There's No Place Like Home

We. Have. Arrived.
Home safe and sound.

Actual mileage: 7341 in the rig.
Plus 224 miles to the RV rental place and 224 miles from the RV rental place

Grand total: 7789 miles, from start to finish.
And that's just the northern, western part of the U.S.
Wow. What a great country we live in!

Good night and farewell for this blog. No more posts shall be posted (at least until the next trip!).

And here's what we'll drive NEXT: