We left Buffalo-WY this morning, for Cody-WY: from there, Holland wants to canvas Yellowstone again from a different angle; then turn towards Glacier National Park.
But, first he had planned a little {bending} surprise for me :-)
And I, in turn, spent a little extra time getting dolled up for him - it's a good thing we both like a colorful life ;-)
Most of the drive today went through rural areas. I liked that.
We stopped in Ranchester-WY (a little rural community) to read a roadside plaque, and watched a man and two boys target shooting; it reminded both of us of the America we grew up in. We both felt a bit sorrowful that those days are long gone - but for this one brief moment, we relished watching our Constitutional freedoms in action.
A short distance down the road, we came to Dayton-WY; and old west cow town that still had a comforting throw-back vibe: I was happy to be enjoying rural America today :-)
A bit out of Dayton, we started our journey into the mountainous region of the scenic drive, which took us through the Bighorn National Forest: The Bighorn National Forest is 30 miles wide and 80 miles long, and the scenic highway has a very steep 10% grade, both ways.
I talked for a few minutes to a couple from Sheridan who come up to this high pullout every weekend, to take a look over the valley. They've been doing this since they were dating (they are our age, now).
The steep Scenic Byway highway was very narrow; and Holland had to use both lanes in certain hairpin corners, to get Independence through.
The only serious complication happened around Burgess Junction and the only reason it had anything to do with us, was when we were inadvertently sucked into a dicey situation through no fault of our own.
We had just passed Burgess Junction, when a motorcycle pulled out in front of us - didn't check his sideview mirrors, turn his head or nothing - and almost came to a total stop in front of us; neither one of us were sure the pickup or RV would stop before running over them! The motorcycle was coughing and gasping - it acted like it had been flooded, or needed new spark plugs (probably why it had been on the shoulder of the road, in the first place). We managed to avoid a horrible outcome, but our hearts were in our throats before that junky thing caught a spark, jumped a few feet, and finally took off. We had 2,500 pounds pushing us from behind … and Holland was doing his best to keep us safe in the 4x.
What a scary moment!
When we came to where the junction forked, Holland veered to the left trying to stay clear of that sputtering death bike; we were so busy watching what that moron in front of us was doing, we weren't sure we had made the right move. Thankfully, we had.
Adventuring through the Bighorn National Forest though was "interesting" at times … and there were some things we had to forego because Betsy & Independence were just too big to be accommodated :-(
The Bighorn National Forest roadway was the toughest we've been on to date - the grade was extreme for 17 miles of kiss-ass corners and very steep grade both ways: 1st-2nd-3rd gear was as fast as we could go with a 10-speed automatic 4x; and there were times that was even dicey. But Holland did it - I have no fear as far as knowing my life is safe in his hands: he's a good driver.
Leaving Shell behind, we came to Greybull-WY, which is a fair size town of about 1,000 people. And that death-wish motorcyle moron that narrowly escaped a catastrophe a while back, came up alongside us before moving on down the road - away from us, thank God!
By now, we started thinking about someplace to hunker down for the night: we needed to relax our thoughts, muscles, bodies; and refresh our spirits. We checked several RV Parks - but always go tthe same reply: "Sorry, we're full up."
I started praying and asked Elohim to open something up and guide us to where he wanted us.
My cell phone got a text - we had a place for the night :-)
We unhooked and set up; then drove into town to grab some tacos from Taco John's - brought them home to eat, took showers, walked the dog, and relaxed: it's now midnight, and very windy - the RV is rocking and rolling; wind gusts are slamming against the sides and lightweight debris is pelting the sides: hopefully there will be no pinging rocks :-(
Tomorrow we will explore Cody-WY.
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