Our lunch stop was in Rock Springs where we ate at the Chill Grill; mildly decorated as a 50’s dinner located in a remodeled gas station. We sat outside under the pump awning. It was a fun first. The food was typical grill sandwiches, burgers and hotdogs plus they had a large menu of ice cream sundaes, shakes, etc.
Seeking to learn to number our days so that we may gain a heart of wisdom! Psalm 90:12
Tuesday, July 28, 2020
Day to explore mountains
Our lunch stop was in Rock Springs where we ate at the Chill Grill; mildly decorated as a 50’s dinner located in a remodeled gas station. We sat outside under the pump awning. It was a fun first. The food was typical grill sandwiches, burgers and hotdogs plus they had a large menu of ice cream sundaes, shakes, etc.
Monday, July 27, 2020
Snake River
Snake River day! Marriott lazy morning – folding clean laundry - snacking – watching cooking chanel and resting. COVID again changes many things: the breakfast at the hotel is a serve line instead of self serve, which I’m completely happy with, but this Spring Hill Suites does not have a well organized plan and the line wrapped around the lobby so we opted out. Peanut butter and bread will be our staple before rafting!
Around 12:00 we checked out and drove north to the meeting point for the raft trip. Since we were early, we drove into the National Park for a little while. In the limited time we had, we walked a service road to a stream where we could walk across a really cool old log bridge. On the other side, we found a grouping of log homes, buildings built by Rockefeller and one 1913 home built by a woman, Maggie I think, who moved out here, went to college and was the first woman to climb to the peak of Grand Teton.
Meet up with the raft guides at 1:15 just outside Teton NP entrance. We pulled in just about the same time as the Allens. Our sweet friends actually booked this trip for us when we discovered we would be in the same town on the same night! We randomly booked at the same hotel as well. What a blessing! Our girls are dear friends. The foat was 11 miles so we had a short van ride to the drop off site, donned life jackets and got the rules of the water. The float raft is so different from any raft we’ve been in before. It has carpet on the floor, extra wide and long with and outside boarder tube to reduce the amount of splashing passengers receive. It was a playground for the girls who were just beyond happy to be together! They acted like they haven’t seen each other in a year. This is such a fantasic way to see the Tetons and so peaceful! Our guide, Justin, was fantastic. He was great about sharing information requested, accommodating picture times and letting the kids row the raft. I can highly recommend Solitude for rafting. The kids were thrilled by some small white cap areas of the water, we spotted a pair mule deer and a bald eagle flying downstream. Without three giggly girls aboard, this would be the most peaceful trip! Not that I would change the current company aboard at all!
Sunday, July 26, 2020
Opt out of Yellowstone 2nd night
The sun still gets us up between 5:30-6 here but we did go back to sleep until maybe 7:30 today. When we opened our eyes, John said, “I think we should pack up today and try to get a place in Jackson tonight.” I had the same thought during the night when I woke to dampness inside the tent. It was super cold because of the dampness and its supposed to be 36 degrees here tonight!
We left the campsite just after 8 to get doughnuts and coffee at the marina before exploring the part some. We were a little early since the store opens at 9 so we drove over to West Thumb geysers and were in awe of the bubbling, the crystal water compared to the scummy looking water. So many different looks to the pools.
We didn’t think we would end up spending so much time investigating each pool. The boardwalk passed by Yellowstone Lake where there are some under the surface of the water. In some places, you can just see little bubbles hitting the surface and can’t see the hole. Afterward, we found another store where they did sell the doughnuts but actually they also had homemade chocolate chip cookies and enormous cinnamon rolls so we had a change of plan. Next and last stop was Old Faithful.
Saturday, July 25, 2020
Today’s journey – Yellowstone!
We are getting more efficient at packing camp and this morning went pretty smoothly. I think we got out of camp by 9:30 and started down the mountain. Parker was shocked because he hasn’t been out of the hammock before that time until now. We were anticipating the down the mountain drive we had been warned about by our camp host. He said to keep the car in low gear and go about 25mph; the grades are between at 8 and 17 degrees which is pretty steep when you start down. The views are breathtaking!
Friday, July 24, 2020
It’s COLD at 8900 feet!!
I don’t know what the temp was because there wasn’t any service in the mountains. The car told us it was in the mid 60’s when we went hiking around 11AM. The hike was to 150’ Porcupine waterfall 2/3 mi down to the fall. We arrived at the trail head to discover a little Grizzly Adams cabin somewhat falling in with a corral that held a lone mule deer standing so still in a corner. When we approached he panicked a little, ran circles and then jumped the fence behind the house. We really wanted to see the jump! The hike down to the fall is a pretty quick 500’ drop in. We didn’t have enough eggs for breakfast for the climb back up. At almost 9,000 feet, the oxygen is a little hard on us trying to climb. As with so many of these places, it’s hard to describe the beauty! Carter & GraceLin needed to dip toes in the cold water and of course Parker started to climb immediately. He blew me away with his quick ascent to the highest point comfortable after he had scoped it out a bit first. Carter is stretching his climbing skills on this trip as well. It continues to make a mom nervous but over the years, I’ve grown a little more used to it.
Nearby, we had plans to drive up to the top of Sheep Mountian for the views. Somewhere in between the falls and the road to sheep, we spotted to moose meandering down a small stream. The turn toward us as the continued to move in and out of the creek bed. Antlers disappeared and reappeared as they moved. What a fantastic sight! At the top of Sheep, elevation 9.800 feet, it’s pretty desolate except for the beautiful wildflowers. We parked to walk a little further up the peek for a view. The boys kept walking over the other side toward a snow patch as we went back to the car. We moved the car back downhill a little then walked across to where they were playing in the snow. We could see range after range from here. Going downhill from the top of Sheep Mountain on this gravel road was not nearly as scary as anticipated.
At camp, we had sandwiches for lunch, hammock and naptime. Ahh! It was great to rest our feet. Afterward, John and Carter fished with stale bread. No luck but he had a blast. I sat by the stream just praising God for His creative beauty and the blessing of this family trip! We are so thankful to spend this time with Parker along because who knows what future summers bring for him. Also, praying for our family – Mimi, Bob, Rich, Laura & kids, Barbara & Tony; continually praying for our children to know who they are created to be and follow the heart they were given knowing their Creator.
Highlights of Porcupine camp ground – mule deer in camp, Tanna, the camp host’s white German shepherd and such friendly host and neighbors. Downside, the mosquitos here are unphased by anything and no shower.
Thursday, July 23, 2020
Happy Birthday Popi!
We are thinking of you today and telling stories, sharing memories of you! John has been waking up early so he’s getting the coffee going and watching the sunrise. It’s really nice to have coffee ready and waiting. ;) We took our time repacking today and regrouped on things. When we packed in Badlands, we didn’t get everything back in to the crates. When we packed today, we had a little space to add something more. We stopped one more time at the grocery for supplies – headed to nowhere in the Big Horn Forest! Goodbye Custer...
First stop Deadwood to feed Marvin and John’s curiosity. A lot of the buildings are very old and you can see hints of the old town but it’s also very much touristy. There was a “gun fight” posted for 2:00 in the street. Turns out it was really just a little bit of the Wild Bill story and one gun shot which I think must have been the shot that killed Wild Bill. We couldn’t hear a lot from our outside seating at a restaurant. It was an American grill type food and I don’t even remember the name – neither good nor bad.
John wanted to look for a book by Craig Johnson about Walt Longmire. We just finished watching the series on Netflix, so decided start one of the books as we drove through Gillette where the author signs books at the library during Longmire days. It was fun to listen and drive through the area of inspiration for the books. The drive up the mountain into the Big Horns is breath taking even with the sun setting in our eyes. We spotted a few mule deer and antelope along the way. Arrival at camp – 8:08PM. It was a race to get camp set up and dinner (sandwiches) prepared before it got dark. There was time for "King of the Hill" during set up.
The landscape for all three of our campgrounds so far has been very different from one another. This one has big pines like Custer but different kind because the branches to very near to the ground where the others were 20 feet off the ground. The kids started a fire – it’s cold here. Kids got hammocks all set up and climbed in just as we started to see lightening in the distance and then heard thunder. We were able to watch the thunderhead roll in across the landscape as we quickly put the rain fly onto the tent, fortunately already set up, and move the kids into the tent. Parker has a hammock rain fly so chose to stay put. It was a great sleep with rain pelting the tent.
Wednesday, July 22, 2020
Buffalo or Bison?
Sleep in day! We got up at 6AM, J grabbed coffee and snacks so that we could go drive the wildlife loop. We were beginning to wonder about seeing anything other than random white tail deer and antelope until we found the burrow and in the far distance a buffalo heard. Nearby was a wildlife center but sadly it is closed due to COVID. Side note: Don’t think I’ve mentioned CoVID before now on this trip. It changes things quite a bit. Very short "run in" stops when we need and we are discovering it saves a pretty good amount of money. It’s just so strange to walk into any place or walk down the sidewalk in a town with a mask on and seeing so many masks around us. We wear masks everywhere we are around people not because we are afraid of the virus but for two reasons: We have a child going to college and don’t want him to miss his first days because he’s sick and because we don’t want to potential bring it to these small towns that don’t have very many cases, etc. The travel is ingraining new routine in us anytime we enter a public place. On a fun note, GraceLin woke up to a visitor on her hammock this morning - she named him Sneaky the Squirrel.
Beyond the wildlife center we turned off on dirt and shortly found a heard of buffalo. There were two males blowing, pawing the ground and grunting. There were many mamas with adorable calves. We had lots of discussion about whether they were buffalo or bison and if ther is a difference. I’m not sure we came to a conclusion. John was on alert as the males came closer to one another not far from us. A few hundred yards away two pronghorn (antelope) running and playing. The female would run away and wait for the male to follow. He would stop near her and she would take off again. Finally, they began a chase that just continued at a decent pace but then she kicked up the speed and they ran incredibly fast, crossed the street and over a ridge. When we turned at the next dirt road, we found the pronghorn drinking at a nearby pond.
Back to the camp for yummy griddle breakfast of sausage and very tasty eggs, we brough along hot sauce just for these. We all did a few camp chores then John and I went into town. He dropped me at the Lost Sock laundromat – they were amazing family owned business who did full service laundry but sadly didn’t have time to get to ours that day. Still, they stopped to help me get acquainted with the machines and checked on me regularly. John went to the grocery for supplies then came back to help fold. Around 3, we drove to Crazy Horse and Mt. Rushmore. Back home in camp, with firewood from church (donation) to build a fire, we cooked corn on the cob, chicken over the fire, played frizbee and roasted marshmallows. Lots of great connection with kids.






















Loving these long days filled with fun!~~