Day 28, August 15: Drive Time
Most of today was spent on the road. I opted to drive
through Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks, even though it added a
little time to my drive. I wanted to be in Cody, WY, by tonight, which is about
where I am.
Much of the west is open range |
It was a nice drive as I came up the west side of Wyoming.
When I got to the Grand Tetons, there was a haze over the mountains, so they
were barely visible. I tried a few photos, but I don’t believe they’ll come
out.
Wyomingians love their antlers |
Yellowstone was busy as usual, so I gritted my teeth and
drove through the southeast corner of the park. The cars were heavy, but the
landscape is still breathtaking in parts, and I enjoyed much of what I saw. I
didn’t take as many pictures – I think I’m getting burned out with that. I’ve
taken almost 1200 pictures over these past 30 days, and my shutter button
finger is getting sore.
I was shooting for a campground I saw on the map: Buffalo
Bill State Park just outside Cody. I knew I wouldn’t arrive till after 5, but
instead of my usual anxiety when I arrive late in the afternoon to find a
campsite, I figured either they would have space or not, and kept my eyes
open as I got closer for another option.
There were plenty of National Forest campgrounds leading up to the park, so I
knew I could go back to one of those. I’m finding myself much less anxious as I
enter an uncertain situation. I’m hoping this is something that will continue
after I’m home.
When I arrived at the campground, it did have room. But it
is cold and windy here – it is in a very unprotected site on a lake – and it should
get down to around 45 tonight. But I was able to set up and anchor my tent,
build a fire, and grill myself a burger in spite of the wind. I’m getting
better at this camping thing as I go along, I have to say. I wish my mother and
father were alive to see this new part of me develop and grow. When they died,
I was still of the “I’ll only camp if I have a microwave and a bathroom” mindset.
My, oh, my, how I have changed.
There are so many ways I’ve grown on this trip. I noticed
last night, as I was at my campsite and as I walked to the bathroom and back,
that when I hear sounds now in the underbrush, I don’t even jump; if anything,
I just wonder what it is and look to see. I seem to have learned to take things
as they come instead of creating scenarios around them. I also noticed that the
few times I’ve been afraid, which were very few, it was my imagination creating
ideas that frightened me, not any actual situation. Another valuable lesson if
I can hold on to that in everything I do.
So I’m going to sit for a while tonight in front of my fire,
look out at the lake in front of me, keep my hoodie up, hunker down in my chair,
and read a little. If I get too cold, I’ll move inside my tent where it’s nice
and cozy.
Tomorrow I make the six hour drive from Cody to Spearfish,
and there I’ll set up camp for the last time on the trip. I like the symmetry of
this – that was where I camped the first night of the trip. I still can’t
believe I’ve been on the road a month and that it’s almost over.
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