Or, should I say for a cold little minute? It was anything but hot while I was there.
In my quest to visit each of the lower 48, some states got short shrift. Wyoming was one of them. When I added my trip to Alberta and Saskatchewan to my itinerary, I needed to pass through some places rather quickly. The weather was on the cool side, so I wasn’t planning on many outdoor actives.
All right, the weather was actually cold. I had on the warmest clothes I owned.
I looked for the closest campground with hook ups that I could find and I called to make a reservation. Given the time of year, and judging by the number of empty sites – just about all of them – I don’t think I needed to call ahead.
Good bye, Idaho! See you later.
I made it to the campground and got settled in between squalls.
It was amazing watching the bands of snow sweet in over the mountains.
The snow would just sweep in and make things disappear. If you look at the photo carefully, you can see the flakes flying through the air. I was thankful that I had a heated water hose.
Not a lot fell, but still, that’s SNOW on Flo!
There wasn’t a lot in the area open. I settled in and made some chili, did some puttering around and took care of business.
I did my laundry.
I took a shower.
Good showers and an on-site laundry are amenities I like. You can keep your shuffleboard court and miniature golf.
The next day, the skies cleared.
What a difference a day can make!
I added Wyoming to the map and set out for Montana.
But first, I stopped for gas. What a view!
And then I rolled on.
Next stop: Montana!