On August 24th sitting at our picnic table we are looking at snow capped mountains 6 miles west of Yellowstone. The drive today was from Bozeman MT to west Yellowstone via 191, a two lane road just carved out of the mountains. The hills here are so much more dramatic than any we have come across up until now and leaves us both very thankful we invested in a bigger truck. Today marks the first Moose sighting, they are huge and we were told that it was far less likely we would encounter a Moose than a grizzly, we can’t wait.
Since our last post we have visited Deadwood, the town Wild Bill was shot and was made famous during the gold rush. It felt like what you might imagine early Vegas must have been like. Saloons and casinos were about every other door and the references to old west prostitution and gun fights made you feel like you stepped back 100 years. We had lunch at what is referred to as the best restaurant in SD, remember that the entire population of the state is only 10% of metro Atlanta so we weren’t sure what to expect, Jakes was very nice and we had the entire place to ourselves.
We left SD in route to Yellowstone and three days later here we are. WY was unimpressive on the northeast corner on I-90 until just shy of Sheridan. We will, however, never forget the wind. Sheridan to Bozeman the next day was our first glimpse of what might be in store in the Rockies. We just love the west so far.