Thursday, September 20, 2007
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Colorado!
We rode the bike up Highway 34 (Big Thompson River Canyon) into Rocky Mountain National park and the town of Estes Park. I had never thought about it before but it’s called The Rocky Mountains because the mountains are ‘rocky’. Well, Duh! We easily found Mall Road and took a couple of pictures of the house we think was Wayne’s family home, overlooking Estes lake.

Out of Estes...
We’ve done a number of motorcycle rides in and around the Roosevelt National Forest and The Rocky Mountains. Today we made Boulder part of our route. We’re finding that Colorado is a really beautiful state.
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We’ve had a bit of rain and the aspen’s are starting to turn colors in the upper elevations. It's also a bit chilly at the upper elevations.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Buffalo Bill Cody ~ American Icon
We made our way into Cody and spent 3 nights while we waited out a bit of rain. What a neat town. Literally. It was very neat and tidy. The town was founded and designed by Buffalo Bill and he wanted the main street to be big enough to run his Wild West show down the main street. Considering that his troupe was about 600 strong, they’d need a pretty wide street! The best part was the Buffalo Bill Historical Center. It’s really 5 museums under one roof; the Buffalo Bill museum, the Whitney Gallery of Western Art, the Plains Indian museum, the Cody Firearms museum and the Draper Natural History museum. A $15 ticket will get you in for 2 consecutive days. We spent about 3 hours each day and I still only saw the Buffalo Bill, the Art and the Natural History! Les skipped the Art and did the Firearms. The original BB museum was started in 1927 by his niece; 10 years after Cody died. It is amazing how much of his memorabilia they’ve retained. The whole thing is so well done that it was reminiscent of a Smithsonian. Don’t miss this if you’re ever near Cody! http://www.bbhc.org/museums/index.cfmOne evening we stopped in Buffalo Bills’ “Irma Hotel” for a cocktail. While there we meet a fun couple, Tony & Lin, from Melton Mowbray, Leicestershire, England. Famous for Pork Pie, Stilton Cheese and Robin Hood! http://www.melton.co.uk/ I was inspired by their adventuresome spirit! One day Lin told Tony that she’d found a great airfare special to Denver and the next week they were here. Once here, they rented a car and just started driving wherever the spirit took them. They didn’t even make hotel reservations! Not the first time they’ve done this! Can you imagine doing that with a flight to England?
The Irma has a beautiful old bar that was gift to BB from Queen Victoria as a thank-you for him bringing his Wild West show to England. At the time the bar was estimated to be valued at $100,000. It was shipped over by boat and then cross country by rail and then buckboard. It’s amazing that it even survived. The show toured Europe for 4 years.
We’re starting to feel the push of the weather to head south to Colorado, so we beeline south to Casper. We had planned to stay at the Wal-Mart but on arrival we encountered the “No Overnight RV Parking” signs. Bummer. Its late afternoon, but we jump in the truck and drive around to the 2 RV parks on our Woodall’s list. Yuk! The first one was a nasty little gravel park filled with permanent trailers. We drive all the way across town to the second park which is full! After about an hour we’re back to the Super Wal-Mart where Les decides to defy the law and stay anyway. He talks to a couple of Wal-Mart employees who insure him that no one has ever been kicked out, to their knowledge. Another RV joins us and we were rewarded with a lovely sunset…

Today I made my first attempt to drive the coach! We were on this very straight, very lonely stretch of road in southern Wyoming and I brazenly said “hey honey, why don’t you let me drive”. Yikes! What was I thinking?? He quickly pulled over and said “help yourself”! I was able to white knuckle it down the road for 20 miles and thought that it was enough courage for one day. Kudos to Les for all the miles he’s driven.
We made our way into Colorado, through Fort Collins (right through town with our monster coach) and have landed here in Boyd’s Lake State Park and plan to stay here for a few days while we explore the area. We met some fun folks at the campground tonight and they invited us to share their yummy freshly caught fried catfish. They had run out of TP so we gladly provided a roll!
Charles, Sheila, Dale & Terry!
Friday, September 7, 2007
The End of the Rainbow
We took our motorcycle trip around the Going-to-the-Sun road. It’s an interesting road that was completed in 1932 and cuts through the middle of the park. Glacier is actually Waterton-Glacier International Peace Park; it’s a combined effort with Canada. We packed a lunch in our saddle bags (some of the wonderful smoked salmon that we’d bought off the back of some guys’ truck in Puget Sound) and rode 135 miles that day. It took us about 5 hours to complete the circle, from West Glacier to East Glacier and back around. The last hour was really windy and I was ready to get off when we finally got back to camp.

The next day, we took a shorter ride (70 miles) to Whitefish for lunch. It’s another really nice town with another beautiful lake. It seems there’s a lake around every corner in Montana.
Driving south to Missoula, we drove by Flathead Lake, which is the largest lake west of the Rockies. Its 28 miles long and 15 miles wide! All of these lakes have private property along their shore, with some really nice houses with lawns that go right down to the water. Beautiful!
Our mail finally caught up with us in Missoula! It’s a months worth of mail and what a pile it was, even without any catalogs. It took me a couple of days to get through it.
We’ve been traveling the back roads from Missoula through Helena (Hwy 12) and down to Billings. There are more people in the Bay Area than in the whole state of Montana.
Tonight we’re in the Billings Super Wal-Mart (bless you Sam Walton), experiencing a thunderstorm and tomorrow we’ll head south into Wyoming. Going to Cody!
Sunday, September 2, 2007
What's in a name?
We stumbled on the 28th annual “Pig Out At The Park” in Spokane at the Riverfront Park. This park was used for the 1974 World’s Fair. Funny, we only remember the World’s Fair in Seattle. Perhaps Spokane should have erected a Space Needle? And how is it that Washington hosts the “World’s Fair” only 14 years apart. Where was it held the years in between?
Coeur D’Alene is a very beautiful lake with a nice resort feel to it; however, we stumbled across Pend Oreille Lake (Ponderay) about 50 miles north and it is just as beautiful. (We literally had to drive across it on a long bridge.) I have to wonder what makes one area become a destination resort and the other remains relatively obscure? Perhaps it's in the name? Pend Oreille Lake is the 2nd largest lake west of the Rockies and is almost 1200’ deep. During WWII it was used as a submarine training base.

We had our first rainstorm and Les is fretting about the water spots on the RV! I’m sure a truck wash is in our future. We’ve finally spent a couple of nights in a Wal-Mart parking lot (Sand Point, Idaho and Kalispell, Montana). It feels like old times! We did a lot of Wal-Mart camping with the Aerbus.
Tomorrow it’s up to Glacier and a motorcycle trip around the Going-To-The-Sun road.

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