Thursday July 7, 2016
Breakfast of oatmeal and a meal shake
were prepared while the kids were meandering the forest and gathering
all sorts of amazing things; rocks, sticks, pine needles, etc...
Chuck Roast refused oatmeal again and hated my shake, so no breakfast
for him :(
We stopped in Rawlins for a breakfast
treat (no judgement at my lack of behavior modifying intervention
that would reinforce the behavior of eating breakfast, I'm on
vacation) and free wi-fi at Huckleberry's Espresso, which had delicious
Huckleberry Milk (steamed milk with Huckleberry syrup) for the kids.
I caught up on texts that I have been missing while Roaming through
Nebraska and Wyoming. I also transferred pictures but didn't get
around sharing any before the kids got antsy and behaviorally
indicated that it was time to go. We met a Park Ranger at the table
next to us who had us swing by the BLM office for a Jr. Ranger badge
to add to the kids' collections. Although when he noticed both badges
on each of the kids' shirts, he asked me if he had given them the
badges. When we convinced him that they weren't from him, by showing
him that they had National Monument names on each, he became very
serious about making sure the kids each got a badge from him. It was
a bit strange.
Back on the road all morning. Chuck
Roast slept and Pumpkin and I finished Through the Looking Glass.
Nothing exciting other than driving over a train on a tiny bridge.
Since our breakfast treat was later in the morning, we snacked for a
late lunch and made it to a Dinosaur National Monument
information center outside of Dinosaur, Colorado by 4pm. We gathered
our information and found plenty of Bureau of Land Management
(BLM) sites just outside the actual park. Along 16 where the
campsites can be found, Chuck Roast kept exclaiming “I can't
believe myself”, which apparently means 'I can't believe it'
whenever he found something to be beautiful. After a complete circle
back into town for firewood and state maps, we found our site and set
up camp. We have a beautiful view and can hear the cows mooing in the
distance. We skipped the fire but enjoyed egg noodles with alfredo
sauce and some Sangria for mom. We've settled into our tent, played a
few rounds of Go Fish! and Uno. The kids helped recap our past couple
of days and are bundling up so we could sleep without the rainfly in
order to see the stars...
*Post-sleeping notes: Rainfly up.
Apparently Chuck Roast can't handle the thought of potential rain
even with no rain in the forecast. This was also the quietest sleep of
my life, except for the rainfly ropes that kept blowing in the wind
since I didn't stake them all down due to the zero percent chance of
rain.
Friday July 8, 2016- Dinosaur
National Monument
Woke up to a beautiful, bug-free
morning. Ate a quick peanut butter and jelly sandwich breakfast
before heading up to Harper's Corner Trail for a hike. The trail was a
total of 2 miles, but even with our hydration packs and slow walking,
Chuck Roast was miserable. There was almost no shade and the hike was
uphill most of the way. Pumpkin grabbed an informational brochure and was in charge of finding all the
markers and reminding me to read the trail guide, which was very
interesting and helped break up the hike. Pumpkin was also most
excited to tell Harper and Chloe that we hiked Harper's Corner Trail :)
Once back on the road, we stopped in
Dinosaur, CO for lunch at the Highway Bar & Grill; a huge burger with fries and a side of mac &
cheese bites. They had local beer; Coors, Fat Tire, and a new one,
Shiner (this is new?!?). I went with the Shiner since it's 'new' and it was delicious.
The kids were able to watch cartoons as there wasn't another soul
inside until just as we were leaving, then the regulars started filing in.
Next stop, Dinosaur National Monument
on the Utah side.
Lovely Visitor Center, a nice history of the area in a 12 minute video, and plenty of things to ask for in the gift shop. We discussed all the things we might do today and tomorrow and then decided to find a campsite early and just hang out and nap.
Lovely Visitor Center, a nice history of the area in a 12 minute video, and plenty of things to ask for in the gift shop. We discussed all the things we might do today and tomorrow and then decided to find a campsite early and just hang out and nap.
We went right back to the road we
camped in last night since it was the nearest place to find camping.
We found a site we had seen yesterday that Pumpkin had been
interested in. It had a great view of the mountain and plenty of room
to play. And flies. Tons of flies. Flies that LOVED our ears and
eyes. After someone (not me) had their first experience with
cat-hole use and I had my first
running-water-free Diva Cup use which is definitely my recommendation for all the time but especially camping, both experiences involving cat-hole digging
and a little privacy, we set up camp quickly and then spent a few
hours playing cards and being silly in the tent.
Once the flies died
down, we made sandwiches for dinner, sponge bathed, and then sat in
front of the fire. Sponge bathing was a success as far as I can
smell. Apparently my desire to conserve water left my hair a little
less well rinsed than I hoped. Although, I have been using more
traditional shampoo since about February when I barely had the energy
to function on a basic level without 12 hours of sleep a night and a
nap after work every day (an infection in my neck from a work injury). This cut into the time I would have used to
make my own shampoo. Needless to say, this trip will be a good start
to transitioning my hair back to when it needed fewer washes using
only natural ingredients, but that's a whole other post. We stayed up late to see the stars
since the area is known for some of the most amazing star gazing, but
it was cloudy. Everyone fell asleep quickly and it was an incredibly
quiet night.
Cheers to beautiful views and amazing memories. |
Sibling love |
*Post-sleeping notes: In the morning
when I asked Pumpkin if my hair looked dirty or clean, I was told
that it did in fact look greasy, but 'maybe a little less than
yesterday.'
Saturday July 9, 2016- Dinosaur
National Monument
We all slept in until 7:30 (crazy!)
this morning. After a slugglish waking up, the kids played while I
took down camp and cooked up some strawberry oatmeal, which Chuck
Roast clearly hates as well as the other flavors. I'm still working
on teaching the kids how to help set up and take down camp, but they
are definitely still struggling with it.
Back to Dinosaur National Monument lead us to the shuttle
and up to the Quarry. It's a big building built into the side of the
rock with dinosaur bones exposed but still in the rock. It was
amazing! We were able to touch some of the bones and we made it in
time to participate in the Junior Ranger activity, How Dinosaurs
Move. The kids learned about skeletons, joints, and how the dinosaurs
might have moved. All the kids, and it was a large group, were
walking on all fours around the floor like different dinosaurs. My
kids had a blast! They finished their Junior Ranger packets next and
were sworn in, the fourth one so far this trip, fifth if you count
the one the Ranger gave us on a whim in Rawlins. Petroglyphs were
next.
These are amazing to me, but apparently not so exciting to my
children. We talked about how long ago the Fremont people lived in
the area and how they lived.
Once this stop was done, Chuck Roast made it clear that he was exhausted and starving. We're now at JB's in Vernal eating a Salad Bar with salad, fruit, nachos, and tacos... Our laundry is washing down the road. Next stop, Fossil Butte National Monument!
Chuck Roast is ready for anything! |
Once this stop was done, Chuck Roast made it clear that he was exhausted and starving. We're now at JB's in Vernal eating a Salad Bar with salad, fruit, nachos, and tacos... Our laundry is washing down the road. Next stop, Fossil Butte National Monument!
Post-sleeping notes: Fossil Butte was
not our next stop. The drive from Vernal. UT took forever! We
listened to the rest of the Wizard of Oz audiobook and started on
Lemony Snicket's Series of Unfortunate Events. Flaming Gorge National Recreation Area was an unexpected sight as we drove through it and over the
Dam. It was a beautiful area and I almost pulled over to camp
multiple times. The trees kept calling, but I ignored their cries for
attention and continued on to Wyoming. We arrived in Kemmerer, about
15 minutes from Fossil Butte, around 5pm and chose to find camping
instead of hoping the Visitor Center would be open that late in the
day. *This was a good choice- don't show up within an hour of closing because there's so much to look at*
We drove north on 233 into Bridger-Teton National Forest. The road from highway 189 to the actual forest was about 45 minutes and we found a couple campsites along the river next to RVs, but Pumpkin doesn't like the idea of camping with the sound of generators. Once in the forest, we found plenty of dispersed sites already full. Then we found this set of ruts that led up a hill. Pumpkin and I LOVE the idea of off-roading, even though we are fully aware that my Impala was NOT meant for it. We drove up the hill very carefully and once at the top, followed the hill further until we went up another hill, and by the time we reached the third hill, and avoided an amazing number of ruts deep enough to cause damage to the car, we could see the road as it traveled across many more hills and valleys. While it was beautiful, we realized that it was not a simple off-the-main-road dispersed campsite and Very Carefully turned around.
We drove north on 233 into Bridger-Teton National Forest. The road from highway 189 to the actual forest was about 45 minutes and we found a couple campsites along the river next to RVs, but Pumpkin doesn't like the idea of camping with the sound of generators. Once in the forest, we found plenty of dispersed sites already full. Then we found this set of ruts that led up a hill. Pumpkin and I LOVE the idea of off-roading, even though we are fully aware that my Impala was NOT meant for it. We drove up the hill very carefully and once at the top, followed the hill further until we went up another hill, and by the time we reached the third hill, and avoided an amazing number of ruts deep enough to cause damage to the car, we could see the road as it traveled across many more hills and valleys. While it was beautiful, we realized that it was not a simple off-the-main-road dispersed campsite and Very Carefully turned around.
We went back the way we had come and
took a road that Pumpkin thought would be good. After one other
failed campsite finding attempt, we traveled through a barely there
path to a marvelous site right next to a stream, with a view of a
good chunk of the hill we traveled up before.
Pumpkin and I talked about how this would be a mosquito haven, but also remembered that it was Saturday night, and apparently dispersed camping is popular in this forest. We sprayed for mosquitos and quickly set up camp. Chuck Roast woke from his early evening nap, which is now the norm, and we jumped (literally) into the tent.
Uno, Skip-Bo, Checkers, and a Chuck Roast game of card matching where he makes the rules were played.
My Hydaway provided me with a spill-proof mode to transfer Arbor Mist (no judging! Frontier is a TINY town and the choices were a $4.47 bottle of Arbor Mist, a heavily overpriced bottle of Jack, or cases of Coors at the gas station!) without drinking from the bottle and risking spilling Cherry Moscoto (again, no judging!) in the tent. Needless to say, the Hydaway did it's job and wine was consumed without losing a drop!
Pumpkin and I talked about how this would be a mosquito haven, but also remembered that it was Saturday night, and apparently dispersed camping is popular in this forest. We sprayed for mosquitos and quickly set up camp. Chuck Roast woke from his early evening nap, which is now the norm, and we jumped (literally) into the tent.
Uno, Skip-Bo, Checkers, and a Chuck Roast game of card matching where he makes the rules were played.
My Hydaway provided me with a spill-proof mode to transfer Arbor Mist (no judging! Frontier is a TINY town and the choices were a $4.47 bottle of Arbor Mist, a heavily overpriced bottle of Jack, or cases of Coors at the gas station!) without drinking from the bottle and risking spilling Cherry Moscoto (again, no judging!) in the tent. Needless to say, the Hydaway did it's job and wine was consumed without losing a drop!
A lesson was learned, as natural
occurring lessons seem to happen constantly when traveling with
children, especially outdoors. We were all in our chones due to the
heat of the day and playing Skip-Bo when all of a sudden I realized
that I was cold and started to tell Pumpkin to stop fanning me with her cards. When I turned in Pumpkin's direction, I realized that
the sun had JUST gone behind the hill. We talked about how the sun
provides heat and things can quickly cool down when direct sun-light
is no longer available. We then bundled up and kept playing games. I
left the rainfly off for the night so the kids could see some stars,
which made it even cooler in the tent due to the breeze. We learned
how to bundle up well and Chuck Roast reveled in the fact that he got
to use the hood of his sleeping bag for a legit purpose and not just
because it was amazing! I didn't sleep so well since I was constantly
checking on the kids to make sure they were covered and warm. Pumpkin
got up once to adjust the sleeping bag and snuggle in, but not before
making sure I was awake to check out all the stars we could see
through the top of the tent without the rainfly. I'm quite sure I
fell back asleep while Pumpkin was still showing me the stars, but at
least someone enjoyed them!
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