Thursday, September 30, 2021

2021 Summer Part 2

We moseyed up to northeast Utah to a park east of Vernal.  The RV park was just before the Colorado border and at the edge of Dinosaur National Monument. Even though the monument is named for the bones found there, the quarry area covers just a few acres.  The monument is 80 miles wide and continues well into Colorado. It is a wild land of mountains, canyons and deserts. Unfortunately, for most of the summer, the smoke from the forest fires in California obscured the views so I have few long range photos.


The covered dinosaur bone quarry area










We spent most of our time here doing our favorite thing, exploring the back country.  Even in national monuments we can find the type of roads we like to travel.  These photos were taken in an area of the monument named Island Park.














Sea Shell Rock  ( I just made that up)


There are many rock art panels in the monument.

The lizard at a 45 degree angle is over 6 feet long.  It must have taken many days to peck it into the rock.  There are at least 5 lizards in this panel and 4 humanoid figures.









4 fingers on one hand, 5 on the other
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On the road to the Echo Park section











A different style of petroglyph


We have been looking for another RV but we decided that this one might be a bit to rustic for our taste.


McKee Springs Petroglyphs












Split Mountain Area















The Green River

During our back country travels in Utah and Wyoming, there was seldom a day that we did not see pronghorn.





Road Block








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South of Vernal is a strangely eroded area called Fantasy Canyon.



























I always like to learn one interesting fact each year.  ( I don't want to overtax myself)  My fact for this year is..... wait for it.......... 


a cow cannot stand on 3 legs.  

I bet you didn't see that one coming.  Why would anyone care you may ask?  Back in the pioneer days when they used oxen as draft animals, they had to shoe them like horses to protect their hooves.  With a horse you just lift one leg to shoe it.  With an oxen, they had to make a log structure with slings to slide underneath the ox to support it while they put on the shoes.  Anyway, I digress.  Back to our travels.


We moved to near Pinedale, Wyoming, one of the most isolated towns in the U.S.  There is only one highway through town.  The drive northwest to Jackson, the nearest town that has any shopping, is 75 miles over a mountain range. The drive south to Rock Springs is 95 miles. 

Pinedale is mostly a typical tourist town but it has no fast food or national chain restaurants. There must have been some sort of town ordinance against them.  It was strange to drive around town and not see any golden arches.

I have always been interested in the mountain man era.  The Pinedale area was a center of mountain man activity.  They held 6 rendezvous a few miles west of where the town now stands.  The town now boasts a very nice mountain man museum.   

In the museum is a rifle that belonged to the famous mountain man Jim Bridger. 







West of town is an overlook of the rendezvous site.  It has some interesting signs.






 



The rendezvous site

Another interest of ours is the pioneer trails of the great wagon train migrations,  The Lander cutoff portion of the Oregon Trail passes south of Pinedale.





What the crossing looks like today at a very low water level.





Pat is a distant relative of Kit Carson.  Her grandfather's last name was Carson.  We have toured Kit's house in Santa Fe.

There is not much left of the old trail mentioned in the sign.  It is on the left of the bare area.



Thousands of wagons traveled on this old trail.  Would you have been on one of them? I might have been.



Some Wyoming wildlife



There are lots of Osprey nests in this area.  This one was in our RV park.







Along the Wind River Mountain Range 



A lunch spot in a lodge 





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We moved east to Thermopolis, WY, famous for its hot mineral springs.




Pat soaking in a hot springs pool in our RV park



After a few days in Thermopolis, we headed east toward Indiana and Pat's sister's farm near Logansport.  We try to not travel interstate highways.  We travel the backroads and enjoy the countryside and the small towns.  Some small towns have places for RVs to park to encourage people to stop and shop in their town.  Few of them offer a place as nice as this one in Warsaw IL on the Mississippi River.



Thanks for your interest in our travels.