Wild , Weird and Windy in Wyoming

Wed. jan 28th. On the road.

We drove on a side road from Estes Park back up to Laramie, Wyoming to catch back up with I-80, to continue our way to Salt Lake City. I think it was 287, and was a short cut. Good grief, this was the drive from Hell! It was so windy that Dan had to drive it, I could not handle the van. We were in the middle of high desert and prairie (what is the difference anyway between them?) Wind and snow were gusting across the road, which was fairly deserted except for trucks. We saw one trailer truck overturned on the side of the road, and expected to see more. It was desolate on top of windy. I had to use the bathroom, of course, and Dan had missed one town along the way, expecting to see others. Well, there weren't any others! There were "locations", I guess you could say, but they consisted of the name of the ranch that populated the area, or there was an abandoned post office.

We finally stopped at one place that had a post office-general store-antique store combined. As we walked up the creaky stairs to the rundown place, we saw a sign that said the use of the bathroom was 75 cents. Well, I didn't care, I would pay. However, the bathroom was nothing but a porta-potty about 70 ft. away, and it was too snow covered to get in. (I wondered what the shop owner woman uses, but I didn't as as she wasn't very friendly)

So we did manage to get to Laramie and stop at the first gas station we saw. Relief was nice, but it was short lived, as we quickly found out that I-80 was closed going west to Salt Lake City. We tried an alternative road, to bypass the section that was thought was closed, but that road was closed too. We found out that the roads in Colorado were open, but would have had to go down to Denver and cross mountains that way. We deliberated and deliberated. We weren't in a rush, that's what's nice about being retired. Matt and Rachel are both busy with their careers. We had no assurance when the road would open. They had been closed for long periods of time over the last three days. Truckers wandering around, rumors were floating all over the place. . Getting stuck in Laramie was not a dream place, but driving down to Denver meant going over windy roads again. It would have been a 300 mile detour, and heavy snow was forecast for Colorado. We finally decided we would have to just hole up, and we managed to find a brand new Fairfield Inn that would take the dog. It was actually beautiful. As Dan went to move the car and bring our stuff in, he came running into the lobby, where I was on the internet looking at weather reports, and shouted, "it's moving, cancel the reservation!"

After one more trip to the bathroom we hopped in the car, followed ALL the trucks on I-80, and drove and drove, to Rock Springs, Wy, on the western side of the state. Again, Dan had to do the driving because of the wind, and the drifting snow. It was a tense ride, but he did really well. We are listening to a great CD, by the way. It's "A Traitor to Memory" by Elizabeth George. So that has been great to listen to, and calmed our nerves. The sky was very weird as there is such a large expanse that you can see for miles. You could see where the snow was bad, and where it was clear. But you could see it for very long distances. Wyoming is so expansive, I can't describe it any better than that. Wide open, with brush, and some foothills. But the sky! It seems so big and open.

We finally got to Rock Springs, and stayed in another new hotel, The Homewood Suites. It was really nice, and we were really happy to have a nice place to stay and relax. Dan got takeout from a nearby Village Inn, so we chilled in our nice room. We realized it's cheaper and nicer to get take out rather than deal with restaurants all the time.
Pat