Thursday, September 29, 2016

KEMMERER, WY. WHO KNEW ?

If you look at a map for our route from Jackson, WY to Park City, UT you will notice that there is pretty much NOTHING. Even after you get onto the Interstate, signs saying things like, "Next Services 56 miles" are common.

As for Rt 189 from Jackson to the Interstate, it's miles of sagebrush with a rare irrigated field full of Pronghorn Antelope.

Oh, and THESE -




 This is a US highway for cryin' out loud. And you can't miss the sign because it's accompanied by a cattle guard that rattles  your teeth when you hit it at 60mph - the speed limit on most highways is 65 or 70. On the Interstates it's 80. We didn't measure it, but it seemed like we drove 20 miles and we'd come to another gate AND SIGN. Which means, "Open Range" didn't end. We just passed onto another ranch.


At the intersection of Rt 189 and Rt 30 are the towns of Kimmerer, population 2656 and Diamondville, population 737. Why there are two towns adjacent to each other with hundreds of square miles of nothing around we don't know. Just that there is fierce rivalry between them. It certainly looked like a great place to do nothing for a few days. I mean, come on - Trip Advisor's "Top Ten Things To Do In Kemmerer" only lists 8 things.

I guess we are genetically unable to "do nothing", even for a few days.

Kimmerer is at the center of the largest Fish Fossil site in the world. There is a National Monument, Fossil Butte, which is dedicated to preserving the fossil bed within the park. There is a wonderful Visitor's Center with friendly knowledgeable staff. Apparently something strange happened here millions of years ago and fossils, incredibly detailed fossils of entire fish and turtles and plants were formed.

Like a fossil of a fish EATING ANOTHER FISH. Nothing I have been taught about how fossils are made account for "snapshot in time" things like this.



One of the things Trip Advisor did recommended was Fossil Butte National Monument.  Four of the remaining seven were commercial fossil digs or fossil shops.

Most of the shops were closed for the season and we did not go on a dig. But the Visitor's Center gave us our fill.

This is a computer controlled microscope that the scientists use to remove material surrounding the fossil. They consider this research very important because such complete fossils allow them to closely compare the fossils to fish of today and learn about the evolution of a species.



The thing I noticed first is that the multi hundred thousand dollar microscope has an 89 cent eraser attached to it to keep it from scratching the glass through it works.

We didn't get to see him at work, but we did see a video that explained how he removed the rock and still left such intricate details as fins and gills. He starts with a tiny Dremel like tool and finishes with an incredibly small "sand blaster" that uses dolomite powder as the abrasive.


This is the fish he was working on the day we visited.


Some others he is working on.


An 8' long crocodile.


A sampling of their collection.



A 5' long turtle and some smaller cousins.


Kemmerer has one grocery store about the size of a small Krogers. Locals told us they usually drive 50 miles to Evanston, WY where there is a Walmart for regular stuff.  Or they go  132 miles to Salt Lake City, UT for special purchases. Except of course for much of the winter when the roads in that direction are closed. But they wouldn't consider moving anyplace else. There was a huge moose head hanging in the laundromat. The owner said that was her daughter's first moose. It wasn't a REAL big deal, but it was her first one so they had it mounted. She was thirteen when she shot it.

The town's other claim to fame is that J. C. Penney started here with his first store. It is still operating. His first home is an Historic Landmark. We spent the better part of an afternoon touring it and learning about the home and Mr. Penney's career from a transplanted eastern named Robin and her dog, Coco.

Here is a quote from the Wyoming Historical Society.

"The J.C. Penney House in downtown Kemmerer, now a museum, was added in 1976 to the National Register of Historic Places. Although visitors only need about an hour to explore this site, it is well worth their time. It is well kept, and the curator is generous with her time as well as knowledgeable about the region’s history. The museum is located at 722 JC Penny Drive, Kemmerer, WY."














At the beginning of the 20th Century this region was a major source of coal. a dozen or so mines and over 20.000 people in the area. Until JC Penney opened his "Golden Rule' store, the only choice workers had were the company stores. I remember my dad talking about these in the east and how they only paid in company script. Fortunately for Mr. Penney, out here they paid in cash so people could buy stuff from him. But he had to be extremely competitive because the company stores sold on credit (cue,, Sixteen Tons" and he did not. The company stores markup was outrageous. So he set a fixed markup of 25% across the board. Even regular retail marks up 50%. "Success" isn't a good enough word. He opened that first store in 1902.  10 years later he had 34 stores.



 

"Ask the locals" had been my rule for 50 years. The folks at the Laundromat said the Mexican restaurant was very good and reasonable. They said that it's authentic, owned by a real Mexican family. It's called, "El Jalicience" but apparently the locals gave up on THAT years ago. Every one calls it, "LJ's".  All the locals we asked said the same thing. LJ's was their first choice. Then they would almost apologetically mention, "Bootleggers" saying something like, "Good food, I guess but very expensive."  we noticed that only the locals said that. Robin and all the other transplants we asked enthusiastically named Bootleggers first and only.  Great, I mean REALLY great steaks and good chicken and pasta dishes too. We hadn't eaten out in a week, so we decided to splurge.

Carol ordered the Chicken Parmesan.


I really splurged and ordered the 22oz rib eye.


These are on HUGE plates, folks. Look at the silverware in the picture of Carol's Chicken Parmesan for reference.

Not quite "Ruth's Chris" but very close and at half their price it was a really good meal.

As for size, Carol and I SHARED each of our doggie bags so we ate six meals for the price of two.

I mentioned Pronghorns early. This is what we saw in the backyard of our campground host's house when we pulled in.







Tomorrow we head to Park City, UT. Just one night. But I'll get to visit with Bonnie Kelley. Please click here to learn about her and what she did for me.  And why I'm so excited to have Carol and her finally meet.



Monday, September 26, 2016

OUR LAST DAY IN THE GRAND TETONS

We decided to go back to the northern end of the Tetons for our last day. Jackson Lake and the Colter Bay area.

But first, I must go back to yesterday and the hike we took. At the start of the trail we saw this sign. They are everywhere  you might leave a paved road.






As compared to the one that the Province of British Columbia posts in their parks.




We had seen a Grizzly up close and personal from our car the first day we went into Yellowstone. We had not seen a single black bear. More about that in a minute.

We are standing at an overlook admiring Jackson Lake and the mountains when a man walked up to us and said, "Don't you go to Our Lady of Nazareth in Roanoke?" Rich Whitney, a choir member who sings almost every Sunday at the 9:30 Mass which we attend. He was headed east from Seattle with a good friend who attends St. Andrews, another Catholic Church in Roanoke.




We were so wrapped  up talking about the odds of traveling 2600 miles and finding someone we sit 20' from every Sunday that we didn't see his friend, Mike waving frantically at us from a few hundred feet up the road. He finally came running close enough that we could hear him yelling, "BEAR. BEAR" as he pointed down the bank toward the lake shore. THEN we noticed the mob of people and all the cars pulled off the road. So we took off to see the bear. Got there kinda late and Carol only got a couple of  distance shots.


But the people who left after he went over the bank didn't get any of him starting to go for a swim like she did ! We watched him swim for a while but the trees were too thick to get a picture.





After a wonderful meal at one of the restaurants at Jackson Lodge, we went back to Gros Ventres to relax and get ready to go to Kemmerer, WY. It's about half way between Jackson and Park City, UT which was our next scheduled stop. We decided we needed two or three "down days" to get caught up  on blog, Facebook, laundry and just put our feet up and relax.

On the road from the main highway to the campground, we passed this sign.






Lucia Craighead, if you have any relatives in WY you should ingratiate yourself to them. Their ranch has some of the most spectacular views in America. Just sayin'

Sunday, September 25, 2016

ANOTHER DAY IN THE GRAND TETONS

We continued north on the scenic road and came to another church. This one was Catholic, "The Chapel of the Sacred Heart."  It was built to serve the farmers and dude ranch guests when the horse and buggy journey to Jackson was a grueling trip.

It is used for Mass during the summer.




The clouds never did lift completely. But Carol had a few minutes to catch the peaks.


After all of the truly obnoxious people in Yellowstone, we decided we'd rather depend on the kindness of strangers than ever buy a selfie stick.

And then the clouds came back. Blue sky everywhere. Just one big cloud sitting on top of the peaks.


A closer shot of the glacier.



 We had planned to take a 6 mile round trip hike up this canyon. 1000' rise in elevation in 3 miles.  We decided not to do that. 


Instead we took a 3 mile hike on fairly level around Heron Pond and Swan Lake. Didn't see Heron. Didn't see swans. Saw three beaver lodges. Here are two of them.  The one on the right is probably not in use right now because the water in very low.








We didn't see any beaver either. BUT a kind group of birdwatchers stopped us and said, "Look. Look up there." And there was a Great Grey Owl. He really didn't respond to the crowd moving around and taking pictures except to stare us down. 





When he wasn't ignoring us completely that is.



Then one of the group whispered, "Come here."  A tiny squirrel was sitting motionless on a branch not 6' in the air. We figured he was either sound asleep. OR he was simply hiding from the owl and was afraid to move.

One of the rangers told us that a drive up Signal Mountain was well worth the time. Since it was on our way back to camp we went up it.  There are several of these relatively high "hills" in the Jackson Hole area.  Since they're out in the middle of the valley, they offer amazing views of the Snake River AND the Tetons

 But that pesky peak was still hidden.

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Aspens starting to turn gold.




 Still hiding. The tourist brochures all have pictures of the Tetons reflected like a mirror in Jackson Lake.
Every day we've been here it was too windy and the lake was choppy. I asked a Ranger to please fix it so we could get at least ONE reflected picture. She said, "OK. Give me about 20 minutes."  I'm still waiting. And she seemed so sincere.




 Tomorrow will be our last full day in Jackson Hole.

It can't get much better, but we'll look forward to the surprises that we know are in store for us.