What's All This About, Then?
(aka Your Many Questions Indelicately Answered)

(hint #1: scroll down and this won't be as hard to read. You're welcome.)


We go on trips. Road trips. Other trips. But mostly road trips. Sometimes (ideally) long ones. Sometimes not.

Yes, this is the same blog as the one about the Oregon Trail. Yes, it used to have a stagecoach and a dusty feel to it, which went along with the Oregon Trail very nicely. Yes, that was a great trip. That was three years ago. (the blog is still here if you want to read it...it starts here)

So...as we embark on the latest chapter of our roamin' ways, we want to invite you to come along. First, we might get lonely. I mean, we don't really get lonely much, but it's possible. Second, you might miss us. Third, you just might be nosy. And fourth, we are notoriously and and historically bad at sending postcards, circulating photos, keeping up with a scrapbook; as a matter of fact, with documenting our trip in most every way. We figured this might be the 21st century solution. It worked for the last trip, which was (as you know) three years ago (sniff). So we're keeping it going.


We hope you'll pop in, read about where we are, what we're doing, see photos of our adventures, and experience our gypsy hardships (like no room service) vicariously! Most importantly, we hope you'll add your comments and greetings, which we will get when we get to one of our stopping points. Souvenir requests will receive due consideration (Hint #1: Success is highly correlated with tackiness).

For those so inclined (you know who you are), we will also list links to related sites so that you can learn with us as we learn on the road, and maybe visit some of the same sights in the future!

Happy Trails to us all!

Love, Phoebe and Robin


Monday, July 23, 2007

Scotts Bluff & Fort Laramie



We began our day in Scotts Bluff, Nebraska, which is the name of both a town and a national monument (which means it had a Junior Ranger program! And stamps for the National Parks Passport!!) We drove, rather than hiked to the top, as it was 98 degrees and it’s a steep way up, but we still took the hikes at the top. It was really beautiful from the top, and it seemed so high up in the middle of all that prairie. We could see Chimney Rock 40 miles away and if it were not so hot (very hazy air), we could have seen the Rocky Mountains more than a hundred miles away to the west. We tried, we squinted, but no such luck on this hot day.

Scotts Bluff was an important landmark for the pioneers as it signaled the end of their terribly boring trek across the prairie. Before they got here, they used lots of things to pass the time with the same view around them every day (remember, they only went fifteen miles a day, and this is 600 miles on), like music, dancing, and games. Most diaries complained of the boredom. When they got here, there was spring water, firewood, and sheltered places to camp. And maybe even more important, natural beauty.

We then passed into Wyoming and arrived at a place that we were excited to see, as Phoebe had studied and read about it: Fort Laramie!



This is also a national landmark, so there was another junior ranger badge to earn!



For those who don’t know, the Junior Ranger programs, offered at most national park administered locations, are a great way to learn more about a place and earn a ranger badge, and sometimes a certificate or a patch as well (if you haven’t ever done it, you can also do some of them online, and they send you badges--I put a link in the links section). The Junior Ranger booklet that had to be completed at Fort Laramie was one of the best we’ve seen…very inventive and fun. One of the things that Phoebe had to do was to find three people somewhere at the fort (which is quite large) who were in period costume and ask them three questions: 1) Who are you? 2) What was your job at the fort? and 3) Why were you important to the fort?, and then have them initial her form. Here is one of them, who gave a long job title that we can’t remember, but basically identified himself as the officer in charge of music for the cavalry. His job was to play a bugle or a fife to tell the soldiers what to do and how fast to do it.



Fort Laramie was much bigger than we had anticipated, though many of the buildings are in ruins. The ones that have been restored or preserved are set up as they were used, which is very interesting.


If you’re interested, I’ve put a link to the Fort Laramie site, since there is much more detail (most of it very interesting, including the relationships with the Arapahoe) than I can share here.

As we left Fort Laramie to head west, we looked back at the Welcome to Fort Laramie sign on the highway. Looks just like anywhere else, but maybe a little more honest, huh?

1 comment:

Eastbound Mama said...

It appears that I must still live there, based on the sign...