Monday August
30th. Decided to go over Monte Cristo summit just to see what it was
like and no big deal in my book, seen plenty worse! Back up 30 to
Randolph again then into WY and 89N to Jackson Hole and spent the
night there. There's lots of REAL cowboys out along there, the Snake
River is beautiful and Jackson Hole is a tourist town. People would
be arrested in CA for doing what those WY folks don't think twice
about - simple things like kids and dogs riding
around in the back of the pickup truck. It was cool. Now
the pix start, view of Grand Tetons is just right up the road from
Jackson. Waited for an hour to get the Old Faithful pic, right before
it went off somebody pulled in front of me and at least had the
grace to ask if they were in my way. Lots to see in that park, could
easily spend a week there and still not get it all.
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01. Grand Tetons.JPG |
02. Jellystone Continental Divide.JPG
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03. waiting for Old Faithful.JPG |
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04. Triksie & Old Faithful.JPG |
05. Jellystone Hotel.JPG |
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Headed
out of the park as the sun was rapidly falling and ran into a bunch
of cars stopped along the side of the road watching a grizzly and
her cub. The grizzly pix didn't come out so good, on the second one
the camera focused on my handlebar instead of the distance but at
least you can get a sense of how big it was and close to the gawkers.
Hooked up with a group of bikers from TX visiting a friend who lives
just outside the park and rode with them for awhile, that's the other
bikes in the grizzly pix. The guy who lived near Jellystone was Cowboy
Rick, rode with his cowboy hat on! Never saw that before but he said
his windshield is big enough to keep it from blowing off (most of
the time). Rode out of the park with Cowboy Rick and on over to Cody
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06. Grizzly Bear in Jellystone.JPG |
07. Grizzly Bear in Jellystone 2.JPG |
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Long ride
the next day, took 14E outta Cody all the way over the Buckhorn mountains
to Gilette where I had an approach/avoidance conflict over whether
to just hit the freeway and go another 100mi to Sturgis or stop and
spend the night. Gilette seemed like a pretty cool town, big enough
to have what you need and small enough to not feel lost in, kinda
like Lubbock, I suppose. The western folks seem to feel like kin,
the group that was riding with Cowboy Rick were from TX. Got directions
from a guy at the gas station where I stopped for food and fuel who
used to live over in Spearfish, people had told me along the way that
Deadwood was a good place to stay and he said that was just on up
the hiway (90E) a little ways further. Another 100mi and I was there
and Deadwood was like a mini Las Vegas - no place I wanted to stay,
so I headed back west on a road I didn't know toward Spearfish and
had to go on reserve gas tank out in the middle of nowhere in the
dark. Crap. But then an oasis! I was totally beat, outta gas, sneezing
to get all the bugs outta my nose and they took right good care of
me. Scary looking folks, unless, of course, you're used to hanging
around with biker types. Turns out it was dad and son bikers from
TX who got talked into buying the place after they stayed there and
liked it so much during the Sturgis rally. Even had a TX flag flying
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08. Bridger Trail.JPG |
09. Wild Horses near Cody.JPG |
10. 14E toward Buckhorn Mountains.JPG |
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Next day
they bought my lunch and I bought my Sturgis t-shirt and pin they
gave me directions on how best to head south through the Black Hills.
Gotta go see Crazy Horse and gotta take the time to watch the movie
about what's going on there the dad told me. Started in the '50s when
the Indians hired an up and coming artist to sculpt the mountain for
them. He died but his family is still at it, the face was just completed
and unveiled a couple of years ago. All done through private donations.
Eventual plan is to create an Indian university and medical center
under it. Mt Rushmore would fit into Cray Horse's head. Cool. If you
want a bunch of granite you can go there and get it for free - tons
of it blown off the mountain to create the sculpture. The guys back
in Spearfish said they were thinking of getting a bunch of it and
building a granite house on the property! Outta the Black Hills on
some really cool looking roads and lots of wildlife.So many turkeys
and deer running around you could understand how living off the land
in the old days could work.
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12. Crazy Horse model.JPG |
13. Crazy Horse inscription.jpg |
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14. Mt Rushmore.JPG
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15. Donkeys on road at Custer Park.JPG |
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Made it
down to Chadron, NB without getting rained on too much and ended up
finding an excellent motel. Sat outside drinking whiskey with the
owner and a couple of other bikers (father and son BMW types from
the North East on a cross country ride) talking politics till way
too late. Owner was a retired rancher, had lots of good stories to
tell, said he liked my politics, told him I thought we gave those
east coasters some things to think about anyway. Told the story of
the scariest time in his life when he had to bring a small plane down
in a storm and get it tied down before it blew away. The ranches in
NB are so big the farmers buy planes to get around them and most don't
even bother to get a pilot's license. Next
day I stocked up on whiskey again at the liquor store across the
street and spent the rest of the day zig-zagging south on
secondary roads, pointed toward Wichita, my next stop. Arm got sore
from waving at all the farmers along the way. Found out later NB
is a helmet law state but nodody even looked at me funny for not
wearing one. Made it to McCook, NB and spent the night there in
a nice comfy hotel with internet access and got caught up on my
electronic communications.
All day Saturday Oct 4th bucking a headwind toward
Wichita but finally made it into town late in the evening and stayed
up most of the night doing laundry and computer stuff. Here to meet
with Kathy, the old girlfriend of a CA friend of mine who had come
out to visit earlier in the year and invited me to be shown around
Doo-Da as they call it. Funny story from this part of the ride was
when I stopped in a gas station just paast Lake Wilson and saw myself
in the mirror in the bathroom: the wind was hitting me so hard there
were hairs pulled completely up through my doo-rag all knotted up
so bad all I could do was cut them off with my swiss army knife! |
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17. KS Old Rte 40.JPG
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into town till late and stayed up even later washing clothes and cleaning
up e-mail. Got going pretty late Sunday and went across the street
to WalMart to stock up on supplies then out to oysters and martinis
with Kathy (business dinner, you know; discussed her property management
experience and possible future business dealings we may have ;-) and
ended up closing down a biker bar (kicked us out before we could even
get the friggin' 8 ball in the hole, darn it!) and taking a guy home
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18_ Toto sink in KS_JPG |
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Monday,
Memorial Day, Kathy decided she wanted to go for a ride on Triksie
so that's how my tour of the town went. (Wichita used to be kinda
the aerospace capital but the airlines sorta went around it for political
reasons that may never be fully understood and now it's kinda coming
back as a more diversified economy.) Started out back over by the
biker bar with a couple of red beers then over to visit my CA friend
Ken's sister and her tribe and see the place he almost bought, then
ate some burgers, then I blew on outta town, headed for Dallas on
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20. almost Kens place.JPG |
21. Vikki Darren Nathan Kim.JPG |
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22. Kathy Vikki Nathan Darren.JPG |
23. Gas prices in Wichita.JPG |
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