YukonMontanaTannerTrapper
Explorer
Riversdad.....yea.....Walt Whitman spoke to me. Regarding Tanner & the wind, yes absolutely. He was terrified up there and had I been solo I would imagine that I would have gone further, possibly got the summit (although those winds were intense). The winds from the south that afternoon were exactly like the winds from the south that blew him off the mountain in Kofa. He's terrified of the wind.....
Arjan.....I take way too many pictures of that dog.....thanks.....
JD.....the picture of Sarah made me immediately think of Yukon.....miss her badly. Thanks.....
We pulled into the Walmart parking lot in Cortez, Colorado and found our perfect spot in the parking lot.....this spot would turn into a three night stay. I'm never excited to stay at a Walmart but it's just part of the game that I choose to play.....my Walmart neighbor also out of Montana had an interesting rig.....I couldn't understand what the plan was here.....
Now Walmarts have a life of their own and if you stay long enough you begin to figure out the lives of the many people that unfortunately seem to live there. My experience has been that there are lots of scammers that call these parking lots home.....I've had my run ins in the past so I stay cautiously at all times. But there are also good people down on their luck.....the stock market roars to record highs yet families are living in their cars everyday.....
The family above was legitimate and I passed a handful of cash to that poor mother of two. It literally broke my heart to see those children in the cold playing on the sidewalk while their mother asked for help from the community......
And the tire you see above on the Jeeps front seat was from a family of six with a flat tire and a flat spare.....I was taking it to get repaired. There was an old man and his wife living in a van with their rescue Pit Bull (a really sweet dog he was). I gave them a large bag of dog food and a bag of rawhide chews. Life is easier for me when I stick my head in the sand and spend my life alone.....
We left town on a Monday morning with snow still falling lightly.....we drove south on the main highway but soon turned and drove west on a barely traveled county road. We were now headed for Bears Ears National Monument in southeast Utah.....100 miles away. We stopped to stretch the legs after maybe 20 miles.....
It was just a stroke of good fortune that our stop was at the Sand Canyon & Rock Creek Trailheads.....
My intentions that morning when we left Cortez, Colorado were to arrive at Bears Ears National Monument by dark.....that did not happen.....
I thought we'd take a short hike into this new wonderland and then be back on the road.....
Arjan.....I take way too many pictures of that dog.....thanks.....
JD.....the picture of Sarah made me immediately think of Yukon.....miss her badly. Thanks.....
We pulled into the Walmart parking lot in Cortez, Colorado and found our perfect spot in the parking lot.....this spot would turn into a three night stay. I'm never excited to stay at a Walmart but it's just part of the game that I choose to play.....my Walmart neighbor also out of Montana had an interesting rig.....I couldn't understand what the plan was here.....
Now Walmarts have a life of their own and if you stay long enough you begin to figure out the lives of the many people that unfortunately seem to live there. My experience has been that there are lots of scammers that call these parking lots home.....I've had my run ins in the past so I stay cautiously at all times. But there are also good people down on their luck.....the stock market roars to record highs yet families are living in their cars everyday.....
The family above was legitimate and I passed a handful of cash to that poor mother of two. It literally broke my heart to see those children in the cold playing on the sidewalk while their mother asked for help from the community......
And the tire you see above on the Jeeps front seat was from a family of six with a flat tire and a flat spare.....I was taking it to get repaired. There was an old man and his wife living in a van with their rescue Pit Bull (a really sweet dog he was). I gave them a large bag of dog food and a bag of rawhide chews. Life is easier for me when I stick my head in the sand and spend my life alone.....
We left town on a Monday morning with snow still falling lightly.....we drove south on the main highway but soon turned and drove west on a barely traveled county road. We were now headed for Bears Ears National Monument in southeast Utah.....100 miles away. We stopped to stretch the legs after maybe 20 miles.....
It was just a stroke of good fortune that our stop was at the Sand Canyon & Rock Creek Trailheads.....
My intentions that morning when we left Cortez, Colorado were to arrive at Bears Ears National Monument by dark.....that did not happen.....
I thought we'd take a short hike into this new wonderland and then be back on the road.....