Tuesday,20 May 2014
Last night when we got to the Walmart parking lot in Casper, it was almost full of motor homes and fifth wheels. Thought we wouldn't find place but we did. This morning when we got up it was empty except for us and one other motor home. First thing on the agenda was to find a RV repair shop and get the power cord repaired. Seems some dip yesterday morning shit drove away without unplugging and stowing the power line so we dragged it a hundred miles or so. The entire end was shredded and had to be replaced.
Catch'n any?
My Power Cord
Derrick at edge of the Casper
Finally got on our way and had an awsome drive for the next 200 miles. The sky was clear but later they appeared in gorgeous shapes and sizes. The far away mountains with snow still on them coupled with the treeless plains as far as you could see, the Pronghorn Antelopes and the occasionally deer grazing in the fields kept reminding me of the song "Oh give me a home, where the buffalo roam, and the deer and the antelope play. Where never is heard, a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day". You know the rest. The song "America the Beautiful" was there too. This country is just amazing.
At the Waltman-Bridger rest stop about half way between Casper and Shoshoni there was a plaque about Sage Brush, called "Mama Sage", growing in Nevada, Wyoming and Montana and the importance of it. The Pronghorn Antelope and Sage Grouse thrive on it as well as over 150 species of animals, birds and field mouses'. It provides food for them in the winter when nothing else is growing. As far as you could see, there was sage brush growing.
The rest stop was also a junction for a road that used to go North to the Montana gold fields. It was a short cut that saved miners about 200 miles.
Hard to see the Mama sage
Bridger
As we left Dubois and headed to Moran Junction, the entrance to the Grand Teton National Park, we experienced the most beautiful drive you could imagine. Rolling hills, mountains, the Wind River following the road, driving through the Shoshoni Indian Reservation,stopping in a one house town called Crowheart Trading Post with the Teton Mountains in full view, the antelope and deer as well as all the cattle grazing in the fields and later driving through the Togwatee Pass at 9,578 ft and the Continental Divide to Moran Junction. From there we entered the Teton National Park
Crowheart Trading Post
One House
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