Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Homeward Bound through the Wild Wild West


Warning: This is a very long post with LOTS of pictures...
(But very cool, so take a load off your feet and enjoy the show)

The morning we left Dillon Montana, we came across a pamphlet about an old ghost town that wasn't too far off of our path home, so we decided to go see it.  We were so glad we did!  It's something we would have missed if we hadn't read about it.  It was probably the most fun thing we got to see on this trip.  We spent over two hours there just looking around.

Bannack Montana
There is a visitors center, where you do have to pay $5 per vehicle.  They also have a really cool tour manual that is $2.  I went ahead and bought it because it goes through a lot of the history, and the buildings by number so you can read about things that happened there. 
Most of the buildings are open to walk through.  Some are in pretty good shape for as old as they are.  Some of the buildings are pretty dilapidated.  The town of Bannack was settled in 1862.  It was a gold mining and really wild boom-town.
Tourist Tom!

This is the main hotel in Bannack.
What a Grand 'Ol building she is, too!
It was lovely to walk through, even in it's rough state.

The grand staircase in the hotel.

The massive old wood stove that would have been used to feed lodgers in the dining room.
I'd never seen an old tin sink before.  This was in the hotel kitchen.  I noticed they had updated the plumbing!

This is the upstairs hallway.  It was huge!  That's about a 14 or 15 foot ceiling there.  I don't know why they made it so high!  Seems like it would have been hard to heat.  The guest rooms had ceilings that high too.

Tom took this picture.  I love the look of the cabin outside framed by the windows inside.  this is from one of the guest rooms in the hotel.

Walking down the grand staircase.  There were all these little nooks and crannies everywhere.  I wondered if they decorated them with plants or something else to help keep up the 'grandeur' of the hotel.

The Roe/Graves house.  One of the nicer homes.

Exploring another old house - not the Roe/Graves house.
Some of the floors were a bit squishy, which made Tom and I nervous.  Winston had a great time blazing through them, without even a worry.

Winston at the bar in one of the saloons.  This particular saloon belonged to a guy named Henry Plummer.  He'd done some time down in California at San Quentin for manslaughter.  He was able to escape the law and came to Bannack, where he was elected Sheriff.  During his time as Sheriff, he got together a posse (or gang) that he called "The Innocents".  They proceeded to rob the stage coaches and pioneers traveling through the area.  He married, then divorced, during his time in Bannock.  Eventually a group of vigilates - including William Roe of the Roe/Graves house - nabbed Henry and had him hanged.  Henry was 27 years old when he was hanged.
A fast and busy life in a short time.

The saloons in town also hired 'Hurdy-Gurdy' girls.  These girls were not prostitutes.  They were just hired to dance with the guys for money.  Even though they weren't 'ladies-of-the-night', the other women in town treated them as if they were.  A Hurdy-Gurdy girl made a pretty good living, and were usually some of the prettiest girls in town.

There were a lot of really cool old picket fences.
I tried to be a pro-photographer here.
Not sure I quite have the touch.

The old church.
The traveling preacher in the town inspired a fear of indians in the population, which in turn inspired a fear of God.  That was something for this really wild town.  So he convinced them to build a church, and here it is.

Winston, hailing from the pulpit.

Checking out an outhouse.
Winston said "I don't want to use that bathroom.  I will get slivers in my bottom!"

Winston climbing the 'grand staircase' in the other hotel in town, most likely the 'budget' hotel.  This is where we would have probably stayed in the olden days.

The old jailhouse - with a little Winston bird in the window

 Something I found very interesting inside the jail, there were nails peppered all over the floor, walls and doors.  I suppose this was to keep the prisoners from pulling up the boards and escaping.  One of the cells, which was a very small cell, had one little tiny window that faced up the hill straight to the gallows.

This building suited a dual purpose.  The ground floor was a schoolhouse.  The upper floor was where the Freemasons met together.


An old merry-go-round in the schoolyard

Winston, trying out the desks.
One of the blackboards had the rules for teachers written on it.  Among the rules were:  "No teacher is allowed to be married during the period of her teaching assignment.  The teacher is not to be seen associating with men other than a father or a brother.  No loitering at the ice-cream parlor.  No dying hair or wearing dresses higher than two inches above the ankle" - just a few of the many rules a teacher in Bannack must follow.  Some of the rules were so silly they made me giggle!  It seems that beyond the classroom, teachers didn't have much of a life.

I really liked this set of kitchen cabinets in a home that was a little more updated.  They reminded me of the cabinets in our old house in Halfway Oregon.  I got a kick out of those drawers!  They go all the way to the ceiling!  What would you keep in those at the very top?  And how hard would it be to get anything out of them?  I guess you'd have to pull the whole drawer out.  But think of all the storage!

That same house had a lot of the old wallpaper, and it was in pretty decent condition.  This one was really kind of cool.  The booklet said that people lived in the town up until the late 30's, but to me this wallpaper looks like something from the 50's.  Hmmmmm.

Some more wallpaper from the same house.  Very pretty!

Well, that concludes our tour through Bannack.
It also concludes our South Dakota trip.  After we left Bannack we headed for home, with a quick stop in Missoula again for a bite to eat.  It was a really fun vacation.  I can't wait to take another one just like it!

Thanks for comin' along!

Monday, July 30, 2012

Now to resume our previous vacation in progress...

We're back on-line!

After we left Hot Springs South Dakota, we drove ALL the way across Wyoming making a quick lunch stop in Casper.  We ended up in Dubois Wyoming at another KOA.
 It was a pretty sweet KOA at that!

It had an awesome pool, that we pretty much had to ourselves most of the time we were in it.

As we were leaving the town of Dubois, which I pronounce in the french version (Dew-Bwah), we stopped at a convenience store for some coffee.  Tom asked the lady there about the town of Dubois.  When she heard him pronounce it in the French vernacular, she said "Where?"  and gave him a goofy look.  She proceeded to tell him that they don't call it 'Dew-Bwah', they call it 'Dew-Boys'.  Okay, then.

Anyway, this convenience store boasted that it had the worlds larges Jackalope.  We got a picture of Winston on the 'fake' one.  The 'real' one was in the store.  It even had a real horse saddle on it.  There were some other people riding it and taking pictures of it, so I didn't take any.  Sorry, maybe next time.


We headed off to the edge of Wyoming, dropping at the bottom of the Tetons into Jackson Hole.  We decided to take a stroll through town just to stretch our legs.
We saw a stagecoach!

And lots of antlers.

There were lots of shops, too.  We walked into an art gallery there.  When Tom saw how much the paintings were selling for, he realized why none of the sales people were in a hurry to come talk to us.  Yeah, that's right, we're hicks from the sticks!  Despite the prices, I was having fun looking anyway.

After leaving Jackson Hole, we headed off into the edge of Idaho.  We traveled quite a ways into Idaho, trying to find a shortcut from one highway to another.  As Tom's dirt-road shortcuts usually go... we got lost.  We were out in the middle of nowhere.  Then Tom decided to stop for a 'potty' break.  There was a herd of cows watching him.
Tom's audience.

We figured if we continued on the road to the west, we'd eventually find a highway.  Sure enough, about an hour later we did.  And that highway lead us north into Montana.  We decided to call it a night in Dillon Montana.  Yep, we found another KOA.
 We found a nice spot, very serene, next to a stream.  We got to watch some fly-fishermen fish.  I don't think they appreciated our commentary, though.  Maybe we scared away their fish.
 Of course, Winston liked the pool.

Next post will conclude our Great South Dakota getaway.
Until then...
Adios Partner!

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Out of Order

Just letting you all know that I have no internet at the moment so I won't be updating my blog for a few days.  I'm at the library right now, getting caught up on other things on the internet.  We've been having trouble with it for a while, and Tom decided to move our satellite dish.  Now we have no internet.  Until further notice...

Everyone have a great Day/Week/Month,  whatever!

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Nerve-ey Needles & the Buffalo Extravaganza

Beautiful Sylvan Lake

"So what is it we're supposed to be looking at here?"
'Rocks, Winston.  Big Rocks.'

We went on down the Black Hills, taking the scenic Needles Highway.  Tom was a bit nervous driving it, because in some spots the road is pretty narrow and there are some tunnels.  You not only have the basic variety of cars and motorcycles driving on it with you, but also some ENORMOUS tour buses.
See these cars?  Following them right around the corner and there is this... 
 ...yeah.  It was a tight fit for the Expedition.  I don't know how those tour buses get through it.  They must have to turn around, but I don't know where???

Cathedral Rocks, and Tom's face.

As we entered the Custer State Park, there was Sylvan Lake.  It was so beautiful, we had to stop and check it out. 
Hi Everybody!
Tom and Winston walked all the way around the lake while I checked out the gift shop.  (I found a cute little buffalo bobble-head that I bought to add to Tom's collection).


Absolutely Beautiful!
There was a bank of storm clouds in the distance, and you could hear a little thunder rumbling, but it was nice at the lake.  The clouds made the light just right to make the rocks look even bigger.

After I was done shopping, I decided to walk around the lake in the opposite direction to meet up with Tom & Winston somewhere along the way.  Then I came to a crack between two gigantic rocks that you had to pass through.  Being claustrophobic, I was trying to psych myself up for it, when here came the guys walking through.  Whew!  I didn't have to go in there! 
These are pictures that Tom took on the other side.  The 'crack' or tunnel doesn't look that long in these pictures - but trust me, it was long enough.  Let alone the huge bolders hanging over your head!

Winston walking through.

When we were done walking Sylvan Lake, we hopped back in the car and continued through Custer State Park.  It is known for it's buffalo herds, so it didn't take long for us to find them.
This herd was crossing the road to a watering hole, so the traffic was backed up for quite a ways.  You could tell a lot of the driver's were city folk, unlike us who have experience driving through herds of cattle.  Some people just stopped their cars in the middle of the road and got out to take pictures, while the rest of the cars had to wait behind them.  Sheesh!

It must have been calving season because there were A LOT of buffalo calves.  So cute!

This was the second herd we came upon a few miles down the road from the first herd.  This picture just shows half of the herd.  It was HUGE!  And there were some big bulls in there, too!  At least I think that's what daddy buffalos are called.

We headed for Hot Springs to spend the night at the local KOA.   They had wild cotton-tail bunnies everywhere.  It was kind of fun walking around them.   It was soooo hot and there were mosquitos so sleeping in the Expedition was really not very comfortable that night.  But at least they had a pool.
Yeah.
What a relief!