Sunday, May 8, 2011

The Three Musketeers in Missoula, MT

Rebekah, Kim and I headed to Missoula before Rebekah moved to another location in the park for the summer. We left after work on Friday and arrived late after a 4.5 hour drive west on I-90. We woke up early on Saturday and headed downtown. We walked up and down Higgins Ave.






























We mostly did window shopping, but we did browse the Fact & Fiction bookstore for quite some time.




























We headed to Caras Park for the Farmer's Market. I bought a tasty pastry for breakfast. Although we had an overcast day, Missoula was so much warmer than the park.






















Heading down to the Market...










There were jugglers, musicians, and vendors. People out enjoying the day!













Mid-day, we sat on a hill overlooking Brew Fest and the Clark's Fork River. Great place for people watching and soaking up the intermitten sunshine...














Clark's Fork River running through Missoula...
























After a tasty lunch at a mexican restaurant, we walked both sides of the Clark's Fork River...watching kayakers...










Late in the afternoon, we headed to our hotel, had dinner at McKenzie River Pizza Co., and enjoyed watching TV. TV was quite the luxury as we don't have TV in the park.







Sunday morning, we decided to visit Garnet Ghost Town. From Missoula, there are two ways to get there. One is to take I-90 East and then head north up to Garnet. Since we came along I-90 Friday night, we decided to see more of Montana and take Hwy 200 northeast from Missoula and then head south to Garnet...





Scenes from Hwy 200 East of Missoula...


Pretty farm and ranch land nestled against snow-capped mountains.
Just before reaching Greenough on Hwy 200, the access road turned south. So far, so good. The road was clear to begin with...



...but then was snow covered 3 miles in.


We decided to turn around, head back to Missoula, and try accessing Garnet via the southern route along I-90.







We exited off I-90 at the Bearmouth exit. Thinking this southern route right off I-90 would be more travelled, I didn't think we would encounter any snow along this route...




























The access road was 10 miles from the main highway turnoff. The first 7 miles looked great! Road was clear, wide, and dry!












About 3 miles from the town, snow starting piling along the road. Obviously a snow plow had been through, so I still wasn't worried. However, I was unable to take any pictures of the snow/ice-packed and muddy roads that just so happened to appear as we rounded a corner while steeply climbing higher and higher in elevation all at the same.








Might I also mention that the road became a one-lane road with no pull-offs or places to turn around. It didn't matter that Kim from Georgia had a white knuckle grip as she fought to stear on the ice...there was no place to turn around and we couldn't slow down much less stop for fear of getting stuck in mud or losing all momentum and having no traction on the icy roads. Still not quite to the town...

Kim did a great job of getting us to the top safely! I was shaky and tense for quite some time after we arrived at the town!!! The whole time that I was walking around looking and snapping pictures of the buildings, I was praying that the Good Lord would get us back down safely! Mostly, I prayed that we wouldn't meet another car coming up the hill as were coming down the hill because neither of us would have any place to go. I, of course, imagined the worse like us losing control and sliding off the side of the mountain. I really couldn't enjoy the ghost town because I was so worried about having to drive down the mountain!







I did manage to snap a few pics, though!
























































Kelly's Saloon


















Look at all that snow in MAY!


















This makes me wonder how families survived during the winter here in the 1800's.













































This is the original hotel and we could see a headboard and curtain in the upstairs window.





























Davey's Mercantile



























In 1898, Garnet had some 1,000 people who called it home. By 1905, the gold was almost gone and only 150 remained. In the years to follow, a fire and hard times sent people packing out of town.











Can I just say that after 2 years in living in MT/WY maybe I should have thought twice about heading to a mountain mining ghost town in May. However, the website did say that the roads were open to vehicles starting May 1st and that the visitor's center was open daily. Well, the visitor center above was not open...





The time I dreaded came when we had to head back down the hill. I put the car in the lowest gear possible and creeped down. Prayers were answered and we didn't meet anyone along the road! Rebekah helped calm me down by keeping a good conversation going over the icy stretch!














We headed a few more miles on I-90 to Drummond, MT. We stopped here for gas at a station across the road from Mentzer's Used Cow Lot!!!


From here, we detoured along Hwy 1 for a more scenic route.












Scenes from Hwy 1...






































Hwy 1 brought us to the cute little town of Philipsburg, MT.























Main St. on Mother's Day












Philipsburg is home to the world's largest candy store and an indoor sapphire mining shop!




















The Sweet Palace is the candy shop. They made some of the best taffy I've ever had!











More of the Sweet Palace





Wooden street signs...






Lots of cool buildings:


Had a late lunch at Doe Brothers Restaurant. I had a chicken salad sandwich with sunflower seeds, mandarin oranges, and sprouts. Yum!



Doe Brother's Soda Fountain:



Continued on Hwy 1 through Anaconda to Butte and I-90. Mountains surrounding Butte:



Butte is still a big mining town:



Mine in Butte



Despite the gloomy weather, it was a great weekend! A big thanks to Holly J. for drawing me a great map of Missoula and making some great suggestions of things to do!

Friday, October 22, 2010

Homeward Bound

October 19, 2010 ~ My last morning in the park for the 2010 season was a beautiful one! I worked a few hours and then checked out of the park. I decided to drive down Officer's Row one last time...

I guess it was colder than it felt because the water from the irrigation line was freezing on the grass oOut in Paradise Valley.
The western view of the Absaroka Mountains from Paradise Valley, MT.

Headed north to Livingston, Montana and then took I-90 East across Montana and down through eastern Wyoming. Wyoming has the lonliest roads...
The view of Devil's Tower from I-90...

Nearing the South Dakota state line...
Spent the first night in Spearfish, SD. Got up early the next morning to drive to Mt. Rushmore. Decided to take the scenic route through Deadwood, SD.
It was really early in the morning and most businesses weren't open for business yet, but I pulled over and parked the car. I just had to get out and walk the same streets as Wild West legends Calamity Jane, Wild Bill Hickok, and Wyatt Earp.
Nearby is Lead, SD, where gold was discovered in 1876. Gold mining continued in this town and is where Black Hills Gold jewelry comes from. This was the most productive gold mine in the western hemisphere until it closes in 2002.
A partial view of the mine:
Next stop, Mt. Rushmore. The gateway town of Keystone, SD:


The Black Hills of South Dakota:
I continued east on I-90 until I arrived in Wall. I just had to stop at the Wall Drug Store which spans a few blocks...
After a little shopping at Wall Drug Store, I decided to get off the interstate and take Hwy 14 to cross the state. I think it has Wyoming beat for the lonliest road in America...
Grain fields as far as the eye can see with some sunflower fields ever now and then.
I spent the entire day driving across South Dakota. The reason for driving across South Dakota was so that I could re-visit De Smet, SD made famous in the Laura Ingalls Wilder books. De Smet and the surrounding area is the setting for the By the Shores of Silver Lake, The Long Winter, Little Town on the Prairie, These Happy Golden Years, and The First Four Years books. I loved these books as a child and have read them dozens of times.
I drove out to Pa's Homestead claim just outside of town.
The building below is a visitor's center and gift shop on the homestead. It was closed by the time I got there (around 5 p.m.) but I was able to walk around the homestead and take pics.

This is a replica of the house on the homestead that started out as a claim shanty.
The stable:

The buildings aren't locked so I was able to go inside to take pictures (and pretend that I was Laura Ingalls)...


The parlor:
Sitting in the parlor looking into the kitchen:

Before the parlor was added, the 6 Ingalls family members spent all their time in this tiny kitchen and two small bedrooms:


The water well:
While there was never a dugout on the property in South Dakota in the books, a replica of the one the family lived in during their years in Minnesota has been added to the homestead. Thanks to Renae, I was afraid to get any closer than this for fear of a bearded, mid-westerner kiddnapping me! ;)
The view of the prairie from the kitchen:

During the summer, you can camp in one of these covered wagons like the Ingalls family used to travel west.
When Laura married Almonzo Wilder, they moved to a claim just north of town.

The site of Laura and Almonzo's claim:
I spent some time driving through the town of De Smet. The visitor center in town in the Surveyor's House where the Ingalls family lived in By the Shores of Silver Lake. The house has been moved to De Smet.
The street where the Ingalls Family lived in De Smet during The Long Winter.
After Laura married, Pa quit farming and sold the farm. They lived in this house in town.


Charles, Caroline and Mary Ingalls; Carrie Swanzey; Laura and Almonzo's unnamed baby son
Grace was buried in a different section:
Headed east to Brookings
Spent the second night in Brookings, SD. The third day was a long day spent driving south to Florine's house in Pleasanton, KS. It was so good to see Florine, especially after spending 3 days by myself in a car! She had dinner and dessert ready for me - it was delicious! After eating, we watched t.v. and visited. The next morning, she cooked a hearty breakfast and sent me on my way with homemade cinnamon rolls. I headed south and then cross Missouri to Paducah, KY. Paducah never looked so good:
I spent the fourth night in Paducah leaving only a half-day drive until home!


Signs that I'm getting closer to home:
Finally, I made it to good 'ole Hart Co! My niece and nephews were at the house and came running when I pulled in! They had grown so much! I picked up these Indian head dresses at Wall Drug and one of the first questions they had for me was if I had any gifts for them!

Journey's End...