In the Black
Hills.
But now we’re in
the Badlands.
We drove a lot of
highway to get here.
Grazing bighorn
sheep. Females and youngsters, so their horns aren’t so big.
Custer State Park.
Packed up and ready to go.
We went in search of high-country color.
We’re a little early. The aspen trees
aren’t turning much; no colorful hillsides of aspen yet. Grasses and
bushes are doing their thing and looking fine though.
We’re enjoying our camp spots.
Shock absorption
fully restored.
Ready to pack up for our next adventure.
Our blank canvas.
We plan to leave
tomorrow and head up into the high country to see about fall colors.
We’ll report back as connectivity permits.
The right rear
shock absorber is not supposed to look like that. It took a hit from a
piece of road debris. After that it was flexing in a way it wasn’t
supposed to until it failed from metal fatigue. We should have the van
back tomorrow with all the shock absorbers fully functioning.
What it is ain’t
exactly clear.
Okay, so maybe we
do know what’s going on at the top of this tree, as we enjoy the early
indicator of the approaching fall.
Judy and me. Just the two of us.
Except we got Conner and Anna over for Taco
Tuesday tonight.
Conner is a junior at CU. Anna is a
sophomore. They each live away from home, but not so far they can’t come
by for a meal and a visit.
We use campground
reviews to help us decide where to go. Positive reviews are great, but
sometimes negative reviews can provide an unintended perspective. This
review, for example:
Just Wanted to Have Fun!
The
park rangers totally sucked the fun out of this camping trip. Their
visits were way too excessive. They complained about our kids driving RC
cars, about the kids riding bikes, about the kids riding their hoverboards,
about the kids being too loud. Apparently they do not want children to
have any fun whatsoever. Over all, a horrible experience, we will never
go back!
We enjoy a quiet
considerate campground (Campground Etiquette). As long as we’re sure the
people who wrote this review are really gone, this could be a nice campground.
They’re going to
join Tony in the Pacific Northwest. It’s all part of the
masterplan. Tony rented a two-bedroom apartment so there would be room
for everyone. The three of them get along well.
We waved the two
of them off, and they drove away in the Honda. Within a couple minutes,
they were back.
Teigan needed
another look back at the house.
She has lived
there her whole life. She has never moved before. In fact, she
never even changed rooms, she was still in the room she has always had.
The house.
And for now, the
garage is even empty.
The garage is
empty because Becky and Brian took the Tesla and drove along with them to make
sure the move goes well, and everyone is settled in. Our van is left out
front. There is a pickup truck in the driveway because Brian’s dad loaned
it to us so we would have something to drive while the van was in for service
for a day next week. That’s a big house and yard to have all to
ourselves.
Room in the back
for some cargo.
And folds out into
a very nice bed at night.
Exactly what we
wanted.
No seats. No
bins. No temporary floor-bed. Delivered back to Vanlife Customs in
Arvada. Ready for the couch installation. The couch will be bolted
to the floor, so a lot of that stuff embedded in the floor, like seat railings
and heater vents, will have to be removed or modified. A significant job,
but the last remaining big modification.
Carve a cockapoo
out of this woolly worm.
The groomer in
Longmont was up to the task.
Much less tangly
now.
It’s happened before.
But I take this to be a juvenile red-tailed
hawk.
The tail looks a little long for a
Red-tailed, often it’s barely longer than the wingtips, but the patterning
looks good.
It was in the middle of Wyoming.
Now we’re back to Becky and Brian’s in
Colorado
It took four days to get here. Now it
looks like we’re within four days of most anywhere else in the United
States! (80% anyway.) We’ll probably stay here for about a week,
then let the weather help us decide which direction to head next. So far,
we’ve got it narrowed down to West, North, or East.