This morning was spent in Butte, Montana. On this day I had a commissioners board meeting, cell conference call, for the Berlin Water Works in Berlin, NH. The meeting was at 12 noon eastern time, but here in Montana it was 10 am (Mountain Time). Not a long delay in getting started East again. Technology is so great that I can make meetings by phone or Skype. I had parked at McDonalds, so Helen could be online doing her thing while I sat in the camper and did mine.
I believe it was around 10:50am when we were on the road. The sky was already getting hazy with smoke from the several wildfires going on in the State. Forty-Eight of them, according to the Interagency tracking the wildfires in Montana! Most of the haze stay with us until we stopped in Billings in late afternoon.
Our favorite, urban, boon docking site is here in Billings, that’s right a Cracker Barrel Restaurant! There are only two of them in the State of Montana.
A very quiet night with only one other RV in the rear of the restaurant. Our evening dinner at Cracker Barrel featured a Sirloin Steak, cooked to per section for me and Helen had a dinner of Haddock which was also to her liking. Following the dinners, we took a leisurely walk around the two hotels and came back to the Cracker Barrel, sat down on their rockers out front and watched a pretty cool sunset. If you’ve ever been to this restaurant you know that the outside speakers play soft country music. It was especially fitting with the sunset!
In the morning, it was an easy quiet wakeup. After breakfast, I-90 East was very light with traffic. Montana is amazing! The landscape changed again switching from I-90E to I-94E. The latter I’ve never been on before. Some sections being so called “badlands” which means it is difficult to navigate on foot or horse back. The Interstate certainly has changed all of that. One can see, it seems, forever. Grasslands, little hills with spotted evergreen trees. Cattle in small herds, grazing, some all black, silhouetting against the blonde dry grasses. Others brown in color doing the same grazing, but looking totally different against the dry landscape.
Finally, after three days, Montana was behind us. It was a beautiful State, but a long drive. Tonight, we parked at Red Trail RV Park in Medora, North Dakota. Literally, across the street from Theodore Roosevelt National Park entrance, which we will visit tomorrow. This NP I know very little about, at least until this afternoon. Theodore had a ranch in the back country, but what makes it interesting is this is where the Buffalo roam. We’ll see and update the blog later.
T. Roosevelt Nat’l Park
An early start gave us the entire park to roam, stop and take pictures without traffic on our tail. It’s a 36 mile loop road that encompasses the major portions of the park. Many hiking trails and side trails shoot off of this main loop. What to see, was my main question? The visitor center didn’t open until 8am and we were ready to explore the park.
Here is what we found. At first it was scenic overlooks, than we drove unto “Prairie Town”. What we discovered here was hundreds of praise dogs living in a town like community. The field or I should say town was about 3/4 mile long by 1/2 mile in depth. It was different, totally didn’t expect that. A short distance down the paved road we encountered our first Buffalo, a few yards away. It was ok, but not spectacular. What really caught us by surprise again and was special was driving around a corner and seeing two wild horses next to the truck. They were what we needed, a little thrill. When my granddaughter, Aspen was little girl, I use to tell her a bedtime story about two horses named “Apache” and “Whiteface” Well both horses had “whiteface”, it was sort of a personal inner moment. I took a lot of pictures, I just haven’t had the time to closely look at them yet!
The “Badlands” of the park kept us looking for more scenic vistas. Not to short change the name “Badlands” it simply just refers to land that is not flat and is difficult to traverse, but is very colorful, usually due to different minerals deposits.
A few more miles the Buffalos were grazing on both sides of the road. This time, because of the absence of tourist, I was able to get the photos I wanted. A great day at Theodore Roosevelt Nat’l Park!
Tonight we are at Fort Abraham Lincoln State Park in Mandan, North Dakota. This Fort was commanded by George Armstrong Custer. Remember the “Battle of the Little Big Horn”?
That is what we saw and did!