day 14

Evanston to Grand Teton National Park

Woke up feeling grateful for my night in Evanston - the Prairie Inn Motel was very cute, and gave me space to get myself organized, laundered, and ready for a couple days of being in the Grand Tetons. The people working and staying there who I encountered were all very kind and smiley and welcoming. In the morning I snapped some pics of the Inn and went next door to Jody’s Diner for some coffee and a $6.34 breakfast sandwich with ham and american cheese. I love these cheap meals because I can swing giving a big tip! My server was sweet as sugar and I shared my table with a military vet named Jeb who had to be in his 80s. He was eating a short stack of pancakes covered in blueberries and whipped cream and was enjoying the hell out of it.


Only had to drive three hours today - listened to my book, Casper Allen (on recommendation from people I met in Silver City) and a lot of Weyes Blood.


Driving through Wyoming was lots of farms, hay, and cows. As I got closer to the park, I passed through a few small towns that had some great signs!

And then suddenly, there they were! I gasped.


I couldn’t check into the Climber’s Ranch until 4pm so I thankfully had some time to explore. I went straight to the visitors center and asked the ranger at the desk, “Which lakes in the park am I allowed to swim in?'“ And she smiled and replied ALL OF THEM!

I took my map to the car, quickly identified 3 lakes with doable hikes around them and set a goal to swim in all of them before I left. First on the list was Taggart Lake! The hike was 3.8 miles with a perfect inlet to the lake and a perfect view about 1/3 of the way through. I was feeling hesitant to get in the water since no one else was - it feels so weird to get in while all these people are hanging out looking at the view! There was a family of three adult brothers and their parents next to me and they were thinking about going in so I went for it and they followed suit! It wasn’t too cold at all and we were all better for it. They thanked me for inspiring them to do it when I left :)


Extremely grateful that I found the Grand Tetons Climbing Ranch to stay at during my time in the park. The ranch is 10 cabins with bunk beds, a large covered area for cooking, really nice bathrooms with showers (such a plus), a kitchen packed with tools for cooking, and a library full of climbing books and comfy chairs which I absolutely adored.

While I was checking in, two women who were also staying there welcomed me with huge smiles and were so excited to hear that I was there for the first time - they assured me that I was going to love it. I set up my bed, took a shower, went on a tiny walk, made myself some tea and dinner, and retired to the library. In between reading my book (Assassin’s Quest by Robin Hobb) I ended up chatting with 4 twenty-somethings who were all on a roadtrip together before heading back to college in Florida. They played Rummy and listened to jazz while sipping on some Moonshine they bought in Montana. They offered me a sip which I accepted :)

day 13

Moab to Evanston

Today was about preparing for what is to come aka errands and getting my butt closer to the Grand Tetons. I caught some of the sunrise, retrieved my tent out of the bathroom, got it all cleaned up and packed up, made myself some coffee and breakfast, and did a bit of a re-org of the car. Wingate campground is the nicest campground I have ever stayed at. Every site had an overhang to help keep things out of the sun, the camp host had a sweet german sheperd that carried a mini pendleton blanket roll in his mouth at all times, and there were these sick yurts. I wish I had booked one, but they were pricey. Might just have to if I ever come back.

Like I said - lots to do today. The bulk of the drive was getting to Salt Lake City to get those errands done. Big Future Islands day music-wise! Also finished up My Brilliant Friend and moved on to Slow Horses (weeee!)


Driving out of Moab I saw a cluster of large objects in the sky - a group of skydivers. Watching them spin around and float to the ground was pretty magical.

My big goal in Salt Lake City was to find a different sleeping pad situation. I had been using three thin ones like flat lil pancakes and my back was not loving it. I got to REI, and grabbed something that would work better for me. After that I booked it over to FedEx to ship the three sleeping pads, some books, and a bunch of crochet-related things back home. Getting that box packed was pretty hilarious, I must have seemed like a totally off the rails bag lady bringing in more and more stuff to pack the box.

When I left I double checked that I had gotten my license back from the guy and it was not with me. He and I spent the next 20 minutes looking for it, and before I started tearing the car apart I asked if we could just look in the store one more time. He happened to pick up the little bound book of barcodes he used to complete my purchase and my license fell out of it. Such a stressful moment! The rest of the drive was great, pulled into the Prairie Inn with time to get all my stuff out of the car and do some laundry.

For some reason I hadn’t used the sunroof until today, and man did it make the drive all the more sweet.