Wild, Wild West

July 17

Well, we have arrived at another state.  We passed into Wyoming this morning around 11am after a late start to get a few groceries in Walden, CO.  We had been promised
a. roads were (and I do quote) "smooth as silk"
b. with a wide shoulder
c. Wyoming-ans are real nice, and
d. Wyoming cross winds would rival Kansas.

Three out of four isn't bad and thankfully a is the one that's wrong, though I could do with less d as well.  We stopped just inside the border at a crossroads called Riverside which at one time had a population near 5000 but today has just 52.  You might think the town folks would be a little down about that, but they don't seem to be.  I can see why: the town has a commodious campground, surprisingly comprehensive hardware/grocery store and a restaurant (decorated like a log cabin on the inside) known around these parts for good food.  Look up Bear Trap in Riverside, WY on the webs.

How lucky we are!  We took a shady campsite on a lush lawn and ate Wyoming BBQ (slices, not shredded) and Pork Medallions with mushroom gravy.  I had some of both (gravy made with corn starch) and they were great.

I would like to say that it would be just like this to Jackson...but no.  Our days ahead are already written as looonnnggg and spartanly appointed.  We'll even ride a bit on the interstate to get to Rawlins (tomorrow).  It should pretty well stink and is known for giving the gift of flats. Oh well, at the end of it all will be the Tetons and then Yellowstone. <sigh>

I am taking to this western life pretty well.  Its cooler than Kansas and sunny; I like those things. I have taken to wearing a pink and red bandana tied Annie-Oakley style and my pepper spray on my belt loop like a side arm...I hope that's legal.  If not, then I'm already a wild west outlaw.