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Making new friends at the The Great Platte River Road Archway Monument.

The American pioneers were people who possessed incredible courage, determination, and hope.  With all of our modern conveniences today, it is hard to understand how people lived from day to day without what we consider essential.  Our children, who have never known life without air conditioning, microwaves, cell phones, and computers, have an especially difficult time imagining a world without electricity, cars, and satellite TV.  On the first leg of the Year Long Adventure, we discovered several places which helped us to step back in time and really experience the pioneer world.

The Ingalls Homestead, childhood home of Laura Ingalls Wilder, in De Smet, ND and the Stuhr Museum of the Prairie Pioneer in Grand Island, Nebraska, are two wonderful places to help children visualize pioneer life.  Both offer very interactive programs which encourage participation by the whole family.  You can read about our visits here and here.

The Great Platte River Road Archway Monument in Kearney, Nebraska, was very informative and entertaining.  The entire museum is housed in a massive archway spanning Highway 80.  The tour takes you through life-sized scenes depicting different eras.

Joining the pioneers on the Oregon Trail

The audio tour highlights the importance of this route in Westward Expansion, starting with pioneers on the Oregon Trail and ending with the building of Interstate Highway 80 after WWII.  As expected, we learned about hardships faced by the pioneers, but we also discovered that this area of the country was key in the development of the Pony Express and the Transcontinental Railroad.   What Mom found most interesting was the development of the national tourism industry, fueled by the popularity of the Model T.  Coast to coast travel in those early days involved driving along dusty roads, most of which became impassable,  muddy messes in heavy rain.   Having driven along a few roads meeting that description on this trip, Mom has new appreciation for those early tourists.

The audio tour brings the Oregon Trail to life

Our kids enjoyed the audio component of the tour.  They were entranced by the sound effects that made the still displays seem to come to life.  Hearing the people of the era tell their story was a nice break from reading traditional museum displays.  If necessary, you could hear a section again by just walking back to the beginning of the exhibit.  This is a very nice feature when you have wandering four year-old in your party.

After the tour, head outside and try your luck in the wooden “Trailblaze Maze”.  This is similar to the human maze in the Fort Worth Stockyards that was featured on the Amazing Race.  It was a great way to burn off some energy before getting back in the car for another long drive.

Which way do I go?

We highly recommend these Living History museums if you are interested in experiencing the life of the pioneer.

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Another hidden gem in South Dakota is The Mammoth Site in Hot Springs.

This is an active archeological dig at the site of a prehistoric sinkhole into which hundreds of Woolly Mammoths fell and ultimately died.  The very informative guided tour begins with a short film, then leads you through the dig site to see mammoth bones being excavated at various levels.  The neat thing about this tour is that these are the actual mammoth bones, not plaster casts or replicas.

Visitors listen to the guide at banks of phone receivers placed at various stops throughout the tour as she directs attention to certain things.  We learned a lot about the archaeological process and what they have learned about the behavior of mammoths through this research.

Miraculously, the site was accidentally discovered during a large scale residential construction project and saved from destruction.

There were no archaeologists working the day we visited, but many days you can see the scientists in action.  During the summer, the site offers a “Junior Paleontologist Excavation Program” where kids ages 4-13 can learn real excavation techniques.  Unfortunately, the program had just ended for the year, and our kids were really disappointed.

After the 30 minute tour, visitors are free to go back and more closely at any part of the dig site.  There is also a large room of exhibits to explore and an extensive gift shop.

Allison’s take (age 11):

The Mammoth Site in Hot Springs, South Dakota, was really interesting.  About 11,000 years ago, there was a really big sinkhole which a lot of male mammoths fell into and died.  Now people are excavating the sinkhole and many skeletons have been found.  55 tusks have been found have been found making 26 and a half mammoths so far.  We went on a “telephone tour”, meaning the guide talked to us at certain points through a phone.

The fossil footprints look something like huge shoe soles, and each fossilized tooth was bigger than my hand.

plaster cast of a mammoth footprint

“Murray” Antoinette (there are no females in the pit), the second most complete skeleton, is missing its head, and “Napoleon Bone-Apart” is all twisted and scattered.

"Murray Antoinette"

He must have died a painful death!  We tried to see the lab, but it was closed.

I don't think you should touch that!

In the museum, we saw the skull of a prehistoric cave bear and lots of woolly mammoth models.  Cave people even used mammoth bones to make their houses!  There was also a prehistoric monkey skeleton.  This place was really cool.

House made from mammoth bones and pelts

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This area of the country is known for the vast amount of prehistoric fossils discovered here. The girls and I read a book from the Time Spies series called Bones In the Badlands.  This story is set during the great “Bone Wars” of the late 1800s, when paleontologists were vying to see who could unearth the most dinosaur skeletons in the fossil-rich areas of Montana and Wyoming.  We were excited to see the rocky landscape for ourselves.

We made our home base in Rapid City, South Dakota, at a Best Western Ramkota with (surprise, surprise) an indoor waterpark.  This was a welcome change from our horrible experience at the KOA outside Devil’s Tower (read about it here).

The first morning we drove to the nearby town of Lead (pronounced “Leed”), South Dakota, to visit the Black Hills Mining Museum.  Both of Mom’s great-grandfathers were miners in Oklahoma, and we were eager to learn all about the dangerous occupation of mining for gold.

Mom's great-grandfather Francis Kitto is the crew supervisor kneeling in the front.

The Black Hills Mining Museum is different from other mining museums because it is a recreation of a mine shaft built completely above ground.  Other museums involve a trip deep into retired mine shafts, and Mom and Dad were not remotely interested in going underground.

We arrived at 1:15 and were told that a tour had just started and we would need to wait another hour.  Mom was very surprised because the museum’s website said that tours started every half hour beginning at 9:30 AM with no tour from 12 to 1.  With a squirmy four year-old in tow, we had planned our arrival to avoid a long wait.  Unfortunately, the clerk did not understand the concept of good customer service and replied (in a very snarky tone), “Well, I don’t know where you read that.  That isn’t our website.  Go look in the exhibit hall until its time.” (You can check for yourself here.  Mom was right, not that she holds a grudge.)

Luckily, the tour guide heard us in the exhibit hall (four year-olds can’t always wait quietly) and offered to let us join the tour already in progress.   He quickly recapped what we had missed and we continued down the replica mine shaft.  Our guide was very knowledgeable and full of interesting local stories.  The replica mine shaft has life-sized equipment and mannequins in realistic situations illustrating every aspect of gold mining from the early days to modern times.  The attention to detail is amazing, and you really feel as if you are underground.  Unfortunately, taking pictures was not successful in the dim light.

This section of the tour lets out into the large exhibit room filled with historic photographs and mining implements.  For an additional fee, you can pan for gold in a replica sluice, and you are guaranteed to find some.  Our guide patiently helped each of our kids learn the proper way to swirl the pan to separate the gold from the sediment taken from the actual retired mine in Lead.

Panning for gold

Any tiny gold flakes discovered were placed in a water-filled glass vial to take home.  Our kids really enjoyed this part, and they were so proud of their finds.

Success!

Despite the rocky start, we recommend the Black Hills Mining Museum.  This very interactive tour was a fun way to learn about the process and history of mining for gold.

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Mom had been eagerly anticipating our visit to the First People’s Buffalo Jump State Park in Ulm, Montana, 75 minutes from Helena.

Formerly known as Ulm Pishkun, the buffalo jump is an ancient site in Montana where Native American tribes would come yearly for the mass slaughter of buffalo.  Archeologists have found evidence of use by native peoples as long as 2500 years ago on this site, the largest known buffalo jump in North America.

The Visitor Center on site has both elaborate, interactive exhibits and a knowlegable native guide to explain the very fascinating history of the buffalo jump (see Allison’s explanation of the process below) and the importance of the buffalo to the Plains Indians.

Exploring the full size authenitic tipi

Hunting with a bow and arrow is harder than it looks

From the Visitor Center, you can drive or hike up to the top of the cliff.  It is worth taking the time to do this.  The 360 degree view is breathtaking, and looking down over the edge of the cliff gives you a unique perspective. Standing atop this sacred spot, we could picture the stampeding herd of buffalo running over the cliff to their death.

Dad, please don't get so close to the edge!

View from the top of the buffalo jump

Also at the top is a large Prairie Dog Town.  The kids enjoyed watching the prairie dogs pop up out of their holes and hearing them bark.  The only downside was the wind.  It is extremely windy at the top of the Buffalo Jump, almost alarmingly so.  Mom could picture one of the kids being blown over the side, so she was a little nervous.

Prairie dog town

A curious prairie dog

In the gift shop, Dad purchased a bar of pemmican, a traditional food made by the Plains Indians to sustain tribe members when the food supply ran low.  A mixture of buffalo jerky, fat, and cranberries, one handful of pemmican could sustain a grown man for a whole day.  Although highly nutritious, it smells and tastes quite unpleasant.

Allison’s take (age 11):

The First People’s Buffalo Jump is really cool!  Here the Lakota and Sioux tribes ran bison off a cliff. The “lead boy” would dress in the skin of a buffalo calf and bawl for its “mother”.  The head bison would follow the boy and lead the herd closer to the cliff, while the boy’s friends followed behind dressed like wolves to keep the herd moving.

Lead boy luring the mother bison

Audrey gives the lead boy role a try

This process might take as long as two weeks.  When the bison finally neared the edge, the lead boy would run and jump off the cliff onto a shallow rock shelf (and hopefully land safely – being lead boy was a dangerous job), while the near-sighted bison would stampede over the cliff and fall to their death.  If they survived the fall, they would usually be killed by the rest of the buffalo falling on top of them.  Then the women of the tribes would butcher the dead animals, using up every part with no waste.

The cliff itself is pretty small, but is an ideal buffalo-killing area.  On the way to the top, we saw loads of prairie dogs and grasshoppers.  It was incredibly windy at the top.  I walked almost to the edge, and it wasn’t very tall,  but very rocky.  Obviously, the buffalo died very quickly.  In the museum area, I dressed up in a very soft wolf skin and pretended to chase a stuffed buffalo.  The First People’s Buffalo Jump is a really interesting place with a cool history!

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Theme for YLA Leg 1 - Westward Exploration

“Once you have traveled, the voyage never ends, but is played out over and over again in the quietest chambers. The mind can never break off from the journey.”     – Pat Conroy

The main purpose for the Year Long Adventure was to offer our children a unique educational opportunity.  We wanted them to see and experience US history, geography, and earth science first-hand.  As a veteran middle school teacher but new to homeschooling, I (mom) was torn as to the best way to approach each trip.  I narrowed it down to two possible choices, each having its pros and cons.

  • Strategy 1 – Before we leave, give the kids a basic overview of the history and geography of the people/places and review the scientific processes that formed the natural landmarks we would visit.
  • Strategy 2 – Experience the sites with no prior preparation and study these concepts more deeply when we return.

After much consideration, I decided to go with Strategy 2 for the first leg and see how it went.  We did read two historical fiction diaries from the  Dear America series prior to leaving:  Across The Wide And Lonesome Prairie: The Oregon Trail Diary Of Hattie Campbell by Kristiana Gregory and The Journal of Augustus Pelletier: The Lewis and Clark Expedition, 1804 by Kathryn Lasky.  The kids enjoyed these stories told from the point of view of a twelve year-old child from the time period.

I am so glad that we chose to see the sites without extensive study beforehand.  Almost all of the places we went had excellent displays, presentations, or tours that were both interactive and informative.  The National Park Service in particular has done an excellent job creating programs that educate both children and adults in entertaining ways.  NPS Junior Ranger Programs allow kids to earn a badge or patch by completing a booklet of activities while experiencing the park, and most of them are free.

As we traveled along, I was pleased to see that the kids remembered specific names and places from the Dear America stories and would shout out when we saw a sign or landmark.  “That’s where Hattie crossed the river and the covered wagon capsized!” or “That’s Pompey’s Pillar that Captain Clark named after Sacajawea’s baby.  I didn’t know it was real!”  I highly recommend this series because the although the main child character may be fictitious, most of the events and people in the story are taken from actual diary entries of real people.  Upon arriving home, all three kids have shown amazing fact recall, and we are so happy that they are learning and retaining so much.

When I looked over the complete itinerary for Leg 1 before leaving, I was struck by a common theme:  Westward Exploration.  During the trip, we would drive along parts of the both the Oregon Trail and the route of Lewis and Clark.  As nomads for 31 days, we would be experiencing some of the emotions of these explorers as they headed into uncharted territory.  When things became difficult, thinking about covered wagon or canoe travel really put things in perspective!

Don’t forget – You can get daily updates in real time on our Facebook page: Year Long Adventure or on Twitter @yrlongadventure.

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The Best View - In the Rear View Mirror

Where do we start?

5. Crappy Internet – The intention was to post this blog entry from the hotel, but that is not possible with their internet connection.  Starting with a weak signal and then dropping your connection every time you almost get to where you want to be on the internet is not very helpful.

4. Disinterested Staff – Front Desk employees were extremely disinterested at check-in.  It is probably hard to blame them.  If this was my station in life I probably would have giving up caring long ago too.  Not sure if anyone else works in the hotel.  It seems like an old ghost town.  Would not be surprised to find the Brady kids locked up in the old town jail here.

3. Stained Towels – Really?  Do we care so little about the customer here that there are multiple towels and washcloths that have what seem to be rust stains on them in the bathroom.  Dear God, I hope those are rust stains and not blood from the last guest.  The unstained towels also feature a distinctive smell.  At least the towels matched the dirty bathroom and tub.

2. No Iron – Really??  We have stayed in 18 hotels in the last 27 days and this is the first one that does not have an iron.  Even crappy hotels have irons.  Maybe the iron for this room is in the police evidence room because it was used in an assault recently.  That would be an explanation for the towels.

And finally…

1. THE PUNGENT SMELL OUTSIDE – You have all heard the description of a bad smell punching you in the nose.  It literally happened when we arrived here.  There is some sort of plant that is across the street that was in operation when we arrived. Not sure what they are producing, but it must involve burning cow poop.  The only positive thing is somehow THAT smell did not make it into the hotel. The inside of the hotel had its own “unique” smell which Mom described as a mixture of smoke and death.  We are going to have to burn the clothes we wore into the hotel last night.

The Super 8 must not smell any better.

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We decided to leave Yellowstone one night early for two reasons.  One, we had a huge drive to the next town looming before us and two, frankly because it was not fun waking up in a tent when it was 40 degrees.  Dad went to go take a 12 minute shower (the best $4 spent on the trip) and get a cup of coffee from the store.  Mom was up at camp when he got back, so we decided to sit in the car with the heater on to discuss our options.  Did we mention that it was COLD?  A quick call to Hotels.com got us a hotel reservation in Powell, Wyoming, or so we thought.  We chose Powell because at first glance, Cody, Wyoming looked too expensive.  We have learned on this trip that a lot of people stay in the towns closest to the entrances of Yellowstone National Park and travel in for the day.  Because of this, hotels in these towns typically charge much more for rooms of the same or lesser quality.

We spent our last day in Yellowstone driving through the park to experience some of the spots that we had not yet seen.  Yellowstone is very large, and each section of the park is radically different from the others (geysers, canyons, forests, lakes, valleys).  We really loved the Canyon area and its two amazing waterfalls.

We can only imagine what the first explorers who found this place thought when they came upon the 300+ foot waterfall at the Lower Falls.  One last drive through herds of bison in Hayden Valley and past gorgeous Yellowstone Lake, and we were on our way out of the park.  Every day is an Adventure.

Heading East through Wyoming towards Cody was an awesome drive with incredible scenery.

We hit Cody, and turned off for the 30-minute drive to Powell where we understood that we had a reservation at the one chain hotel in town.  Every day is an Adventure.

We pulled up to our hotel after 9:00 with a very tired family.  As Dad walked up to the hotel and saw the No Vacancy sign, he felt very glad that he made his reservation early that morning through Hotels.com.  Those warm, fuzzy feelings quickly disappeared when he found that the hotel had no reservation for our family.   A quick call to our friends at Hotels.com informed us that there was a “system error” processing our reservation, but thankfully “there would not be a charge to our credit card”.  Thanks Hotels.com – now we feel better.

We surveyed our other options in Powell (very scary), and came to the conclusion that our only hope was to head back to Cody.  We decided to call our friends at Hotels.com to see available options in Cody before we backtracked 30 minutes.  Each time that Dad tried to call with our failed reservation number, the call was mysteriously dropped after we explained the situation.  Thanks Hotels.com.  Every day is an adventure.

We found a place in Cody on our own, and everything was great.  Thanks AmericInn.  This hotel had the added bonus of having a lobby full of mounted animals, which the kids loved.  Did we mention we were in Wyoming?

The next morning, we did our usual check-out (15 minutes after check-out time), and hit the road again for a long drive across Wyoming to Devil’s Tower.

Devil’s Tower is famous because it is the unique rock formation that was used in the movie “Close Encounters of the Third Kind”.  We had reservations to stay at the KOA next to Devil’s Tower in their “Park Model” Cabin.  It is the Penthouse of the KOA lodging options:  a cabin with two rooms, A/C, and its own bathroom.  When planning the Year Long Adventure, we had grand hopes of utilizing KOA for about 30% of the stays on the first leg of this adventure to help with costs.  We had already canceled all but two of our KOA reservations, but had kept this one due to the fact that it was the top of the line (and it was too late to cancel).  How bad could it be? Every day is an adventure.

We checked into the KOA and drove across the property to the lone Park Model.  At first glance it was not too bad, but we did come up with a helpful (although obvious) hint for anyone providing lodging for travelers.  On 100 degree days, it might not be a bad idea to go out in the afternoon and turn on the air conditioner in the units reserved for that evening.  We turned on the A/C in the sweltering cabin (even while noting that due to a bad floor plan, cool air would never reach the master bedroom) and headed into the small town outside Devil’s Tower for dinner.  Mom and Dad decided while this lodging might not be our ideal choice, it was ours for the evening and it would be okay.  Every day is an Adventure.

We returned to the KOA, started three loads of laundry, and began the nightly chore of trying to get all three kids ready for bed.  The kids were finally in bed with the lights out when Dad left to move the laundry to the dryer.  Upon his return, he did not find the happy home that he had left.  Mom had fear in her eyes as she informed him that we had a “small” problem.  An inspection of the mattress in the master bedroom led to the discovery of BUGS in the bed.  Not sure what kind of bugs they were, but they were the kind that meant a drive to a hotel was in order.  Dad drove up to the office to inform them of the situation, got a refund, and headed back to the Park Model for the arduous trip of repacking everything in the van – in the dark – with three tired kids – and a Mom freaked out by bugs in her bed.  Every day is an adventure.

The one saving grace  was the goat Dad found sitting on the porch of the Park Model when he returned from the office.  Yes, a goat.  While Mom and Dad loaded the van, the kids had a ball playing outside with the goat.

We decided not to freak the kids out with the bugs, so we told them we were leaving because it was too hot to sleep in the cabin.  All they cared about was the goat.  We got the van loaded, said goodbye to the goat, retrieved our still slightly damp laundry, and headed to our next destination after 10:00 at night. The goat will probably be one of the lasting memories of the trip for the kids.  There was even a discussion in the car about having a pet goat at home.  Two nights in a row of driving to a different city where we have no hotel because our previous lodging did not work out as planned.  Every day is an adventure.

We pulled into Rapid City, South Dakota, where we had planned to be the following two nights.  We found the Best Western where our reservations were, and let them know that because we were so excited, we were a day early.  They had one room left due to a no-show, so thankfully, they let us have that room.  Everything worked out in the end, and we were all finally in bed by 12:30 A.M.  We are in the same hotel for the next three nights, and this hotel has two BIG waterslides.  Did we mention that every day is an adventure?

P.S.  Thanks Hotels.com for the $150 voucher and for FINALLY doing the right thing.

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We have just completed Day 17 of the first leg of our Year Long Adventure and have driven over 4200 miles. We have driven past countless corn fields in the Plains and forests upon forests of trees in the Pacific Northwest.  We have traveled through the Rocky Mountains, the Cascade Mountains, and even waded in the Pacific Ocean.  We have taken the traditional family driving vacation and put it on steroids.  A family can learn a lot about themselves while they are out learning about their country.

We have done many things to keep the kids entertained during the long daily stretches on the road.  Mom spent many hours before the trip creating trip activity books to keep the kids entertained and to also educate them about the places we were going to visit.  Spanish lessons have been downloaded from iTunes that we have listened to as a family.  We were even able to wait until Day 9 before we broke out the portable DVD player.

As the days pass, we find we are comparing what we remember from road trips in our childhood to the things that we are doing on this trip.  Today on Day 17, we broke out the Road Trip Soundtrack of our youth.

Mom's family vacation circa 1986

Mom downloaded songs on her iPhone that her parents had played on their family trips.  The song of the day was “Islands in the Stream” by Kenny Rogers and Dolly Parton. (Listen to a live version here.)

After the third time it was played, our eight year-old started to complain that we had been listening to too much parent music and it was time to do something for the kids.  She was quickly informed that “when we were kids” we did not have any say in the matter.  We taught the kids the chorus, and in no time we were a singing family of five as we drove through Montana.  Our eleven year-old is still not a huge fan, so we just sing louder.

Singing his heart out.

We have seen a lot of things and a lot of places in the first 17 days of this trip.  We have learned about pioneers, Lewis & Clark, the Oregon Trail, dinosaurs, lighthouses, volcanoes, and many other things.  We have also learned about the family road trip and ourselves.  We hope that we are building memories and traditions that are children will carry on with their future families.  Maybe one day, our grandchildren will be sitting in the back of a car singing along with Kenny & Dolly (with a little INXS and Erasure thrown in for good measure).

Andrew’s first request the next morning was to listen to “Islands in the Stream”.  Success!

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We left Spokane, Washington in the morning and headed West excited knowing that we were going to reach the Pacific Coast.  The drive through Central Washington brought us through more, smaller mountains, but the amount of fir trees we passed was incredible.  The last part of the drive into Seattle is literally downhill, so the van was speeding up along with our anticipation.  Then it all came to a dramatic halt.  We hit Seattle rush hour traffic.

We are very fortunate that we do not deal with traffic on a regular basis.  Our normal daily commutes are short, and for the most part we do not usually deal with congested roads.  Adding this to the fact that we all were ready to get out of the car made the situation seem worse.  We decided to head down to the waterfront and have seafood.  We inched along through traffic, and our trusty Navigator guided us in the right direction.  We parked in a lot right off the waterfront and went in search of “Ivar’s House of Clams”.  It was the first thing that came up on a Google search for Family Dining in Seattle, so congratulations to them for successful Search Engine Optimization.  The pier area of Seattle has all of the trappings of a tourist hangout.  It had your restaurants and souvenier shops, but most of all it had panhandlers.  It was a little shocking to see the number of people sitting on the sidewalk with signs asking for money – something else that we are insulated from in our normal lives.  Ivar provided us with a great meal, and then we headed back out to fight the traffic to the hotel.

The next morning we headed down to Pike Street Market, and somehow avoided major traffic.  We had the idea in our tourist heads that the market was a fish market where they threw fish for the enjoyment of tourists, but it was so much more.  There were stalls selling fresh flowers, produce, pastas, arts and crafts, and anything else you could ever need.  There was truly a buzz in the air as we made our way through.  We were even able to take in a couple of street performers as well.  We found out that most panhandlers are not early risers, or that the market does not allow them in the area.

We stopped at Half Price Books on the way out of town, so the girls could reload their book boxes in the back of the van.  This might have been the highlight of Allison’s trip.  Dad and Andrew took a drive by the Space Needle while the girls were book shopping.  Bausch & Lomb was doing a promotion that day providing free entrance into the Space Needle, thus creating more traffic and congestion.  We settled on a Slurpee and a picture. 

We swung back by to pick up the girls and headed to the freeway,  passing what we thought would be the last of the panhandlers.  We found that many stoplights in cities in the Pacific Northwest had someone stationed there.  It must have something to do with the weather here and in Texas.  You could not survive standing or sitting on a street corner in Dallas for any length of time in the August heat.  We made our way South towards Portland only to find more mind numbing traffic.   Every suburb South of Seattle had its own little traffic jam on the interstate just waiting for us.  How thoughtful.

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After spending the night in a cabin at a KOA in Great Falls, Montana, we were planning to drive up to Glacier National Park for a couple of nights of tent camping in the park.  We did lots of laundry at the KOA which required a complete unpacking, reorganizing and repacking of the van before we could get on the road.  We are learning that it is hard to get everyone organized and everything ready to go by our intended time in the morning, and are usually starting off much later than we plan each day.  We headed off to the grocery store to get our camping food, and between wandering around aimlessly and finding a place in the van for all of the food, we lost another hour.  Glacier NP is about a three hour drive from Great Falls, and it was only a little after noon.  It seemed as though we had plenty of time.

We were aware that Glacier NP did not take reservations for the majority of their campgrounds.  During the initial planning of the trip, we were not especially worried because there are so many tent sites in the park.  It turns out that Glacier NP is a pretty popular place in the month of August.  We were a little more than an hour away when Mom found enough phone service signal to pull up the park’s website.  The park updates which campgrounds are open and which are already full every two hours.  They also have the information for what time the individual campgrounds filled up on the previous day.  According to the site, most of the campgrounds were full the day before by the time that we left Great Falls.  Panic started to rear its ugly head as we begin to think about our options if there are no sites available.  Thankfully the drive into Glacier NP is very cool and on an extremely  winding road, so that was helpful in taking our mind off of the current dilemma.

We pulled up to the entrance on the East side of the park to find that all of the campgrounds on this side were listed as Full.  The Ranger at the gate informed us that the campground on the far West side of the Park is listed as still open, but she could not guarantee that there would be sites at the campground when we arrive.  She also informed us that the drive across the park on “The Going to the Sun Road” takes at least 2.5 hours.  Discouraged, we drove ten minutes to the first Visitor Center on the East side of the Park to have everyone use the restroom and collect our thoughts.  Mom was hitting full panic mode while Dad tried to reassure her (to no avail) that everything was going to be okay.  The kids were breaking down, and no one wanted to be in the car for one more minute, let alone 2.5 hours. Driving across the Park to find that the other campground has filled up was not a very attractive option, and Mom could not see what the next move should be.  Sensing his family in trouble, Super Dad made an appearance with a bold proclamation:  “We will drive to our desired campground, and there will be a spot available for us when we arrive!” Mom questioned how this can be, but Super Dad reassured her that it will be okay.

After the fifteen minute drive to the Rising Sun Campground, we found that there was not a Full sign at the entrance to the campground.  As we drove up to the check-in area, there was a truck pulling up to the exit. A woman got out of the truck, and Dad asked her if there were any sites available. She replied,”Site 51 is open.  We just left it.”

In the race to Site 51, we were stopped by the Campground Host.  She assured us that Site 51 was indeed available.  We ended up with a perfect spot that was close to the bathrooms, not too close to other sites, and had some of the most spectacular views ever witnessed.  Reflecting back on the day’s events the next morning, we realized how blessed we had been.  Every single second of that day happened so that we could arrive at the campground at the same exact second as the previous campers were pulling out.  It was truly miraculous.

View from Site 51

MUCH happier campers!

Neighbors at Site 51

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