October 9th, 2020

Adventure, Just things, Outdoors, pictures, Road Trip, Scotty Hilander, Travel

A Montana sunrise – looking southeast toward Livingston, MT

Fall is settling in and getting comfy but it is looking like we will get a little taste of winter over the weekend with some rain, cold nights (around 30° F) and maybe a few snowflakes. I cannot find my electric blanket yet but I am getting by okay between the electric heater and the propane furnace. I may need to do something different in the meantime like oh…get another blanket.

The moisture is certainly needed since the west half of the country is on fire and I am fairly certain that there won’t be many complaints from anyone around here no matter how we get precipitation. You can see the smoke in the picture above giving the sunrise that amber and orange glow – that is how the sky has looked most of the summer, but much of the time we cannot even see ANY of the three mountain ranges within view. The fields that are not irrigated are devoid of greenery and in many places it’s mostly just dirt. It’s pretty bad drought conditions.

I took a trip to the storage unit this morning and decided to drive a different route back. It was a backroad instead of the interstate. It went through farm country and it was a nice drive on a two-lane blacktop. All of the trees were really changing colors so it was a beautiful detour to take. I had been on just a few miles of this road at the far end so I had to see what was between where I was and what I had seen. I am beginning to understand more why my dad always did that.

After that last POS coffeemaker I bought and returned I treated myself to a present. My French press broke on the last trip so I spent real money and got a good coffeemaker this time. It is made by Breville and it is a Nespresso Vertuo. It will be here next week and I am so excited to try it. I think it will take up less room than the French press and coffee canister and I can store the kettle under the bench. Only thing is since it is electric I cannot boondock and use it so I may have to just switch to tea an d water on the stove when I am off-grid and that is totally fine. This one uses little recyclable aluminum pods instead of the plastic Keurig-style clogging the landfills with their convenience. They should store easier than my big ceramic canister which, somehow, has not broken yet given what it has been through on the road so far.

I am hoping it will make a cup of coffee like we had in Europe and, since I have never had an espresso, I will be trying that too. This machine spins the pod and it makes a “coffee foam” on top of the cup that looks kinda like a Guinness. It comes with a milk frother but I like my coffee straight up – nothing but the taste of coffee for me these days – so that will go into storage. Yeah, it takes some of the ritual out of the morning but I really wanted to try something a little different. They make many different roasts and flavors plus I really like the recycling part. Someone even makes a kit so you can refill the old pods so that is cool. Yep, I am excited about it!

Earlier this week I got a text from a friend I had not talked to in several months and that really brightened up the day. We both had many changes in our lives recently and texted back and forth for a long while, catching up with each other’s lives. It’s nice to hear from some of the people in your past and this person is definitely one of the ones it was really great to hear from. You know who you are! 🐶 🐕 (And, of course, if any of you want to send a message and don’t have my info just post a comment; they won’t post until I okay them and I do not post everything sent to me.)

I do have another adventure coming up soon so I will be posting about that at some point. I really hope the weather holds out a little while longer so I can get the things done that I need to take care of; I’m getting to the point where I will be having to worry more about the weather as the calendar pages flip. I’m sure that I’ll be posting about that in the future as well.

The other day I heard a banging noise outside and thought it was the horses banging the side of the barn like they do, but it had a different sound the more I listened. I looked out a window and the other dogs were staring at something from the backyard so I thought I would investigate. And just what did I see?

Hay! No horseplay allowed!

This is Maverick. He is a wild horse rescue who thinks he is a dog. All that banging was him climbing in the tank and playing. He stomps around a little, splashes around with his nose, then plays the fence wire with his teeth like it is a guitar string and he is Jimi Hendrix. He has such a fun personality. He always walks over to say hi and see what’s going on.

After this, the tank was moved outside the fence and just a little of it is under the fence so they can still drink but hopefully it will keep him out of it. I don’t know how, or IF, it will work or not to keep him out. Meghan’s German Shepherd Cheyenne actually does the same thing in the dog tank. 🤦‍♂️

That’s about it for today’s post. Stay safe.

August 17th, 2020

Adventure, Just things, Outdoors, pictures, Road Trip, Travel, Uncategorized

A sign I saw today…

Today it was another road trip!

This adventure started in Anaconda, Montana. Anaconda has a rich and varied history so click on the link to learn more. It is an old town and there are many cool buildings. One interesting thing there is the historic Anaconda Smelter Stack. I thought you could go up to it but apparently not – at least not that I could see. I did stop and snag a few pictures though:

Anaconda Smelter Stack
Anaconda Smelter Stack

I left Anaconda and took MT-43 – a two-lane road the led me to the southwest corner of the state – an area I had never been to. It was absolutely one of the top drives I have ever taken. Stunning scenery made of the stuff that make the blue highways the best way to travel to really see the country. Interstates get you there in generic fashion but it’s certainly faster. Finding the balance is the key if time is precious, but if you are in no hurry the backroads should be your first choice.

As you can see, the scenery was incredible:

Mountains, grasslands, ranches, rivers, forests, historic sites…the terrain ran the the gamut along this road. I saw some incredible four-wheeling opportunities and it made me think back of all the fun we had and the trips we made off-roading in Big Red back in the forests of Colorado.

I can see taking this road again, especially since I found…

Can you ever have too much???

It was here I had a choice to make as far as getting back to the house, but me being me I decided to take the long way. I was pretty close (about 10 miles) to a National Park site I had never been to and wanted to see.

I have a National Parks Passport book so I thought I would see how busy it was and if it wasn’t I would put on the mask and gloves and go inside real quick to get my book stamped. It wasn’t to be since the visitor center was closed. At least the site was open and I could look around.

I did not get out and walk around much. I knew it was going to be several hours on the road on this journey so I really did not have much time to spare. Not to mention bear activity was posted and I have no bear spray. I did drive down below to where the parking area is to hike around on the battlefield. I don’t like to rush like this and want to come back again and see this area at a more leisurely pace. Along with this site there are many more tied in with it around the area as well as a rich history with the Lewis and Clark Expeditions. I am interested in historical things/history and this whole trip ended up being more history than I imagined.

I decided to continue on over to Idaho on MT-43, up Chief Joseph Pass to US 93 then south toward Salmon, Idaho. I have been on this highway before back in 2012 on one of my many road trips, that particular one with my friend Rich. Some of it looked familiar (an uncanny knack I have for remembering places from long ago that I have been to…).

One of many interpretive signs along US 93

I ventured on down to Salmon, ID…birthplace of Sacajawea. The entire trip down 93 from the pass had several signs about the Lewis and Clark Expedition. I did not stop at all of them – some snuck up on me and I was not going to backtrack.

As with many places out West and in the mountainous areas, if you look closely on some of the hillsides you will see what looks like a narrow road. More than likely those were wagon roads that were later converted into being used for railroad tracks. Some can be hiked on and you will see old trestles, rock walls, and tunnels along these trails. I have driven on some that the current roads were laid on top of the old roadbeds. In Colorado I have hiked through some of the old tunnels and crossed old trestles. It is really interesting to do.

I took ID-28 out of Salmon, heading southeast. Just as you leave town there is a visitor center with beautiful grounds dedicated to Sacajawea. I stopped to just drive through and look – too many people for me. Along this road there were many more signs about the expedition.

It was along this stretch a big dose of reality hit. No, I did not run out of gas. It was this:

My long way just turned in to a longer way. I was planning on cutting through the forest to start heading back north but the road was closed at Tendoy. This fire was going to make the day longer…several hours longer. This meant driving almost down to Idaho Falls then cutting back north. I was already making a long trip in a day, but what else can you do but roll with it? It was either that or backtrack and I’m retired.

I continued to watch the fire as I ventured on south. When I got to the next turn to go in the forest on ID-29 I took it. No closed signs so that was good news, but I called the Ranger Station just to check. She said the road appeared to be open so I went for it. I really did not think I could get through once I got to the top but it was still open so I went down the other side.

Being in he middle of a closed area when there is a forest fire is pretty damn scary. I did it a few years ago to look for campers and it scared the hell out of me. This time was not as scary but still intimidating since I was driving right under the smoke plume as it was blowing east. As you can see by the pictures I was very close – I was surprised they even had that road opened to be honest.

I got through the area and continued on through more beautiful scenery but I think they might have been closing it after I went through. I was heading toward I-15 to go north toward Dillon, then more two-lane adventures and beautiful surroundings heading northeast toward Whitehall.

I ended up driving roughly 470-miles today. Not a lot of driving on a long trip/vacation when you think about it, but it just seems like a lot when you are doing it as a day trip. It is all the same though…and it beats sitting at home!