Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Forest Lake, Mn via Mill Bluff State Park , WS

Aug. 25 driving in my wonderful Honda Element for a trip to Minnesota for a family reunion.  As usual camping in the Element.   I took the gentle country drive on Route 12 by corn fields, cows grazing and typical farm houses.  This is not the quickest but it is the most relaxing and typical Wisconsin rural views.  Then I drove the 90/94 freeway thru Wisconsin to Camp Douglas area...my stop for the night.   

Mill Bluff State Park is fairly close to the freeway but a whole new world of landscape. There are intriguing  unusual, tall bluffs rising abruptly from the flat plain.

Rock pinnacle
 
 
Mill Bluff State Park has swimming, camping, and hiking.   Only 21 camp sites nicely shaded and large.   I like the hiking area right by the camp ground.   You just walk across the side road to the trail and it takes you on a wooded path around the bluff for only 1/2 mile. (Lots of mosquitoes) Or take the hundreds of steps to the top of the bluff.  These sandstone bluffs were once islands popping up from a glacial lake during the Ice Age about 12,000 years ago.


A pond with 2.5 acres of clear cool water from underground springs and 250 feet of white sand beach is available for public swimming.  This is my favorite area here.
Mill Bluff beachThe best part was the pond created by a natural spring and is all clean beach sand throughout the pond.    Little minors nibble at your toes which delighted the little kids.   The water was just the right temperature. Close by grass area has tables, benches, shade and a rough changing area.  Mill Bluff camping area also has nice playground and gazebo.    I plan to stop here again when traveling that way.   However may not be for every camper.   Downsize:  no  showers but the clean swimming hole was enough; bring your own water to drinking but a well water pump is available.  Only one site has electricity.  Very quiet except when the trains came thru blowing their whistles across the road.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

July, 2011 Milford, NE, West Branch, Iowa

Ended up for the night in Milford.  Milford is home to Southeast Community College, for technical and vocational training.   A nice quiet town off the highway.    Found the school cafeteria for a great dinner.   Mostly young men there.      So hot this evening, I WANT THE MOUNTAIN coolness again.


Courtesy of Marion Wayne Museum
  I got up early just to get some air and start moving.   Zoomed thru Iowa, it was just too darn hot.  Past Winterset birth place of John Wayne.  It was nice that Iowa's rest stops had WiFi good to use in the car and inside counters w/ plug ins.    

West Branch, Iowa, seemed liked a great stop.   Here is the Herbert Hoover's Presidential library and museum.    Paid an entrance fee of $10 for library  and surrounding buildings of his Quaker meeting place, black smith shop, old homes.    It was too bad I didn't have a lot of time as it was late afternoon.   There was so much in the library:   report cards, college info, childhood pics and memories on many presidents.   I was very impressed with Hoover.   At age 23 he applied for a position posted for someone 35 and with great experience for a mining engineer  in Australia.  Bought himself a nice suit and bluffed his way into the job.  I believe it mentioned that he found gold here and told his employer maybe worth $1 million.   Turns out it eventually brought in $65 million.  
Birth house of President Hoover
The next year or so he was in China and survived the Boxer Rebellion.  His life seemed to follow many accomplishments at a young age.   Orphaned as a young boy and raised as a Quaker he became a millionaire by 40.
West Branch is where Hoover was born.  This is now a small town mostly dedicated to preserving building of the Hoover's.  The fee gets you inside buildings but anytime you can just walk around all the houses.  In the back is the resting place of President Hoover and his wife.

A warning:  Do not stay at the President's Inn which is just before you reach his library.   There was a coupon in one of those travel books from the rest area.   He did not honor it because there was a special event....some older school friends having a get together.    I never heard or saw them. The shower was not hot, no tissue (Kleenex in holder), no hair dryer toilet seat broke, TV went out, only ice machine broke.  Breakfast laid out on a small shelf by toaster consisting of 8 pieces of bread, mini hostess /donuts (12 in a holder), OJ empty, coffee undrinkable, stale foot loops almost empty.  There was cream and milk in a mini fridge.   This was to serve everybody in the INN.   I had checked at 6:30 a.m. nothing then again after showering at 8:20 a.m. to find this sorry site.  Still no group in site.

Pics courtesy of website
So this a.m. in the quiet rain visited the graves of President Hoover and his wife, Lou.   Beautiful well kept area on knoll with plain large marble slabs on top...very dignified and appropriate.

Then I drove home.

Signal Lodge, Teton Village, Jackson,Dubois, Ft. Washakie, Sacajawea, Sinks Canyon, Rawlins, WY



Signal camping boat ramp view
 Final view with a stop at the boat ramp location.  This is a good view of the Teton Range.  If you are near Signal drive thru the campground to the boat ramp. 
From Jenny Lake Turn Out along river
Up early and went to the Signal Lodge to wash up with warm water (campgrounds have all very cold water.), got a nice cup or organic coffee from the guest pot and some free ice. (Naughty me.)

Drove a little south to Jenny Lake Lodge for breakfast but all they had was guest rolls or a wonderful spread in the dining room for $23.   This is a one-way road at this point for 3 more miles but a great drive along the river at the foot of the Teton Range.  When I reached Moose turned right following sign to Teton Village after a little ways this became a very narrow gravel road.   I wondered what kind of town I was going to visit.  Turns out there are a better road directly there.  However locals tell me it can be crowded and they take the back road.  This back road has something to do with Rockefeller land.

Teton Village
Teton Village Tram
Top of the world
Hit the local café for a breakfast bite.  Similar to egg McMuffin but these parts charge $5.50 for something already made up.  Next stop ticket for tram ride to top of Teton at 10,450 feet.   I have always been afraid of heights but for some reason it didn’t bother me this time.   What a sight up the forest and unto the snow field.    Very cold and windy but the view: “I’m on the top of the world looking down on creation.”    Right there is the waffle house.   The smell hooked me in for a wonderful waffle filled with brown sugar butter and whipped cream for $4.50.    NO MOSQUITOES here…what a relief.
This small village in the middle of nowhere is a mini Aspen wantabe.  Even now they are having an art, antique show which is very elite.  Met a dealer from Chicago here.  All booths are high priced with exceptional wares.  
So down to earth, I found a hostel in Teton Village.  This will be my first bed since I have left home for $74 covering two nites.  The tax here is over 14%.   No full kitchen but a shower in the 4 bed dorm room.     No groceries but I found supplies in the Moose Mall with mac and cheese, canned chili w/ beans, V-8, OJ, eggs and many shelves of wines.
Teton Village S'mores with friends at town square
The town square has pop up water jets which are great for kids.  Bring their bathing suits.   Also a roaring gas bonfire where I gathered around 9 p.m. as one of the guys passed out so ‘mores.   Sadly at 9:30 the fire went out. 
Monday morning a nice shower, breakfast with my older friend (BYO) in the hostel commons downstairs.  Watched the hot air balloons take off as I headed out. Headed thru Jackson Hole to the town of Jackson a little south.   Civilization, I had to stop for traffic lights.    This visitor’s center is definitely worth a visit: heard of stuffed deer inside with lots of displays and a viewing deck in the back. Gary at the info desk was a great help.   He planned the rest of my trip thru Wyoming and into Denver.  He and his wife have traveled the area for decades and knew all the best spots for looking and eating.
Jackson's Million dollar bar
Jackson is where you fill up on gas.    In Yellowstone, The Tetons and even later unleaded reg. cost around $3.99.  Once you hit Jackson it is only $3.49.  A must stop in Jackson is the Million Dollar Bar   which is embedded with old silver dollars.  And the part I like is ALL the bar stools are saddles.   Swing a leg up for a drink.  Want an Elk or Buffalo burger this is also the place.  Another eatery highly recommended by several people is The Bunnery nice meals however the bakery goods are outstanding.  Jackson does have an old West feel but bring your $$.  This town square has large entry way arches of  elk horns.  The boy scouts collect them from an elk preserve and then sell them.  I like that all the town sidewalks are wood planks.  Ripley’s Believe it or Not has a place here.   Good stop but unless you want to shop just a leg stretcher and stop to eat.  At town’s end is a massive area for National Elk Refuge.  Since it was heat of the day didn’t see any.
On ward again from Moran Jct. south to Dubois via scenic byway.  Only trouble is they are blasting away parts of the mt. so a line of cars piled up to wait as the periodically blasted away.  As before they have you follow a pilot car to get through.  Large portions of the trees have also been cut back.   : Looks like they are preparing a super HI way instead of a scenic one.   After the road work area spotted a grizzly foraging off the road side.   

Dubois is a nice little town.   A few blocks long but with flavor.  Inexpensive center on long horn sheep $2.50 with a nice, park right next to it.  The must stop here is Cowboy café for good food and a large selection of homemade pies.  Ate with a grandmother and granddaughter from Oregon and folks from Wisconsin.
Really tired today so after Dubois three miles turned off highway to Forest Service Road 411. Someone  had suggested this area to camp.  It was a gravel road which went on and on for about five miles thru valley, hills and private land posted stay on road.  I was beginning to think I was misled but I kept on  and finally reached Ring Lake.  Noticed a camper way down below so turned down another dirt road and parked about ½ block away with a clear shot of the lake.   There will be no traffic noise here, nor lights.
Up at 6 a.m. and headed right out back over the gravel road.  The morning sun bouncing off the MT walls was spectacular.  I am sure I stopped six times to view and photograph.   On 287S/29E the buttes of layered colors jutting up, a few miles on plateaus of muted greens, a few miles more flat sagebrush land hemmed in by layers of distant mountains, then later to the left a canyon, take a turn to  cross  the roaring Wind River into Indian land.     There wasn’t much to see on this Indian reservation.  The Crow store was closed.  So few autos on this road, I can stop in the middle to get my pic.
Chief Wasakie
Traveling south take the Chief Wasakie Trail on 287S to Fort Washakie, an Indian chief who lived from 1798 – 1900 (102 yrs. Old).   A right turn by Morning Star Manor takes you to his grave site which lists the wrong  birth date.   This same cemetery has many other interesting markers of little children, white wood crosses with no notations,  and an Indian Scout. Continuing on further is the site of Sacajawea who lead Lewis and Clark to the Pacific.  Two other visitors were there, the man said they keep the graves nice but not the lawn.   “The lawn” was flowing with native prarie grasses.  I think he expected that Indians should mow their cemetery lawns.  Since the base was hard rock face they  packed red dirt about two/three feet high. Some were bordered with large wood quarter rounds and then piled with the local red dirt.   I wondered if like the Island Irish there were stones under the dirt.
Trout with no where to go
 After Lander is Sinks Canyon so named due to a roaring river which disappears underground and rises up in a pool later.  The Rainbow trout try to swim up stream but it is just a rock wall when its rises up.    Water oozing out of rock but note no water falls above.
For about 130 miles into Rawlins, Wyo nothng but sagebrush and straight ahead road.  A few pronghorns is all.  
Old WY State Prison - Rawlings
Rawlings historic jail