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Yellowstone National Park WY to Rock Springs WY (617km)
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Awaking up to a blue sky and limbs intact I could finally appreciate how beautiful Yellowstone is. My camp was on the edge of a marsh and breakfast was enchanting. While many of the famous sights like geysers are fun there is a subtle beauty I discovered as I re-rode the roads I had burned through the night before and toured about two thirds of the main park roads (several hundred kilometres). I met a few nice people at the various stops and finished the day in the park at Old Faithful. I didn't really want to go here but everyone kept saying it was unmissible. It was actually pretty fun as the best kind of tourist trap and the geyser didn't disappoint. I left Yellowstone via the south gates and onto Hwy 89 then 26 through Grand Teton Nat. Park. Traffic was slow with construction and RVs and I could tell it would be tough to make the miles I planned on. A milkshake at a diner in Hoback Junction and then it was onto the long stretch of Hwy 191 to my final destination of Rock Springs. This was one of the most desolate stretches of the trip and my first real taste of desert riding, or at least deserted riding. Take the gas you can at any stop you see and push on. There was also extensive construction and I picked up a large amount of mud that branded us 'bike and rider well traveled'. Due to the lazy start in Yellowstone then the traffic in the afternoon I was riding into a rising moon for the final kilometres. This was ranch country and no campgrounds were to be had. One traveler at a dusty gas station told me of a museum lawn he was going to pitch tent on but I declined the invite. Accepting that I'd find a motel that night I relaxed and savoured the evening ride into what was almost a full moon, witness to the transformation arid land takes at night. Moments after taking my hotel room and exiting to the streets looking for food I wished I was camping. Surrounded by dunderheads in 4x4s and fast food joints I ended up with the worst meal of the trip and downing a 24oz. can of watery Budweiser from the drive-through liquor store in the parking lot, looking up at the moon hours ago I felt so connected with. Another beer and I was bloated and ready to waddle inside and head to bed.
Waking up in Yellowstone
Yellowstone Campsite
The morning ritual packing up. All of that has to fit into one duffle bag and two saddle bags.
Lookout over the Yellowstone Geysers
The earth steams, spits, and bubbles
Volcanic earth mounds
Breakfast with the antelope
Northern Yellowstone
Beautiful after a night of rain
Canyon
Much of Yellowstone is burned from forest fire
Ladies and gentlemen, Old Faithful
Waiting for construction
Another typical Yellowstone road
Exiting the park and entering the heat
Made it! Somewhere...
Jackson Hole, WY!!
We'll call this 'Middle Wyoming'
More construction. This one was 20km of dirt and gravel.
Sun getting low
Riding in to Rock Springs at twilight. The moon was huge and bright.
September 19, 2010
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2 comments:
My camping trips with a motorcycle belong to my most precious vacation memories. Who needs 5 stars if one can have millions, right? And the crisp air of the early morning hours...
But you would not cherish those moments if there weren't the occasional crappy motel... I bet you will be back to the wide open sky very soon ;-)
Your pics from Wyoming very much remind me of riding in Alberta, including the type of people and food you previously mentioned.
I'm in awe! Stunning photos and wonderful write up. Looks like you are having a great time. Thanks for sharing so I can enjoy some of the places that I dearly miss. -Lori
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