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Onward and Westward

Driving away from Jackson Hole was as Beautiful as Jackson itself.   I did indeed get to see and experience part of The Grand Tetons – Breathtaking!

Grand Tetons

Grand Tetons

Beautiful Nature

Beautiful Nature

We were very disappointed we did not get to see any Bears (I guess we will have to wait until we get back to Chicago…Da Bears!)

Don't Feed the Bears

Don’t Feed the Bears

On this Gorgeous Sun Shiney Warm day I started  my drive onward through the winding roads to our next destination when out of nowhere Mr. Clouds rolled in bringing  his party friends ‘Mist’ and ‘Rain’ with him.  Only moments later I was startled by an impact on my windshield.  It started to hail.  Hail?  Who the hell invited you?  It came fast and hard but luckily decided to stay behind and annoy someone else.   Finding myself once again driving through Idaho, I still did not find it to be all that appealing.  At some point I was enclosed in mountains with signs posted on their side that read, “Report all shootings”   “Hmm,” I thought, “What am I suppose to think of that?”   I actually started looking up in the mountains as if I was going to spot a sharp shooter – hey, I don’t think it’s that far out there considering there were actual signs!  I looked at my GPS – only 1 hour to go – Yahoo!  except after an hour went by and I  still found myself out in the middle of the desert did it dawn on me that for the second time, I forgot to take into account the the timezone change.  Now it is dark and I still have another hour to go.  Driving through nothing but desert for hours there is no doubt when one actually crosses the Nevada boarder.  We were greeted by bright flashing lights and a plethora of Casinos and Hotels.  As quickly as we saw it, we passed it and were back to driving in the deserted no mans land.  Arriving with a very tired bunch at around 10:30 p.m. I walked up to the registration where I was  informed by a polite young man that they have no rooms available.  Really?!? I thought.  There is nothing or no one around, what are they hosting a convention for Geckos? HA!HA! he laughed, he was only joking.  I didn’t laugh.  Well, I didn’t want to laugh but I did because I wanted him to give me a good room.  He set me up in a room with 2 doubles and a pull out sofa.  After lugging our completely full bellhop cart of stuff up to the room it quickly came to my attention that there was no sofa in the room.  I call down to the front desk really hoping this guy is not trying to play another trick on me.  He asked me, “Are you sure?”   “YES! I am sure!!  the room is not that big – I don’t think I would miss a sofa!”   He puts me on hold for a long moment then comes back to tell me his brilliant plan.  He informs me that I can stay in the room but they are also going to give me room 217 for the kids, at no extra charge of course.   WOW! A whole other room for free! — I wanted to scream back into the receiver – Are you INSANE?!?!   217 is 5 rooms down the hall!  He checked me in, he saw I was by myself with 4 small children but still he thought it would be a good idea to have the kids in one room and me in the other – Is that even legal? (Yes of course, I admit it, for a brief moment I considered taking him up on his offer)  It is now 11:00, Beckett is beyond tired, crying ,and the other boys are offering to just sleep on the floor.  He calls me back and says, “Mrs. Machado, we are going to give you the Suite.”  — Wow! Maybe I should’ve stopped at one of those Casinos, 2 nights in a row I scored the Hotel Suite for no extra charge!!!  Good Night and Sweet Dreams!

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Jackson Hole

Welcome to Jackson!

Welcome to Jackson!

“Yeah, we’re goin’ to Jackson, ain’t never comin’ back.” – From a Johnny Cash song – not sure wether or not he is referring to this Jackson but I LOVE that song and I LOVED Jackson, WY !  I Loved everything about it, wish we could spend an entire week here instead of just one day!

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School Time!

I told the boys if they memorize everything on this sign we could count it as a day of school.  “Seriously?!?!” they say.  “No, I am not serious but learn something and we can count it as a Field Trip – but only if we spend our break shopping” (No, I am kidding, I did not say that! )  We are all very hungry,  it is noon which means everyone else in Jackson Hole is hungry as well and everything is at least an hour wait.  Luckily we stubble upon ‘Pizza Caldera’ – an order at the counter Pizza Place.  Sounds perfect until we walk up to the entrance and realize we have to climb up 40 stairs, somehow we manage to get the stroller up and yes the baby as well.  Was worth it, the  Pizza was delicious!  This is a picture of Downtown Jackson from their balcony:

View from Above

View from Above

Ride 'em Cowboy!

Ride ’em Cowboy!

The plan was to get lunch and walk around for an hour or two so we could hit the road again.  Got lunch -Check!  Walk around for a couple hours -Check!  (ha!ha! I should know by now our plans rarely happen according to ‘the plan!’) I was just so in LOVE with the town, we just kept walking around so my couple hours turned into 5 hours.  I call Scott and tell him I wouldn’t mind spending another night in Jackson.  “Of Course you wouldn’t mind!” he says -1 night 1 city have to keep going.  OK just one more stop to make…Ice Cream!

Ice Cream in Jackson!

Ice Cream in Jackson!

Making our way back to the car we come across an array of Bronze statues.  There are signs posted everywhere, ‘Please do not touch’.  As I go to take this picture I tell My son Aidan, he is the one in the blue t-shirt, “You are not suppose to be touching the statues”  His reply is “I am not, it only looks like my elbow is touching, pretty tricky hugh?”  “Yes Aidan, pretty tricky.”

Posing with the Moose

Posing with the Moose

Finn hanging with Abe Lincoln

Finn hanging with Abe Lincoln

Good Bye Jackson Hole, Wyoming –  We Loved visiting you and will be back another day!

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Leaving Yellowstone

It was 2 p.m. when my Personal Travel Agent (aka amazing husband stuck at home working) texted me with the Hotel location for the evening.  The text said to exit the South Entrance and drive down to Jackson Hole where he made reservations at Hotel Terra.  By the time we finished at the Gift Shop and eating Ice Cream (yes we get Ice Cream everywhere we go) it was just past 5.  By the time we got to our car and actually all got buckled up it was 5:30.  With a 3 hour drive ahead, I figured we’d arrive right before it got dark.  I put the address into my GPS and off we went!  If you are not familiar with Yellowstone, it is quiet large to say the least, it takes at least an hour to get from one entrance to another.  With that said, after driving for about an hour, I saw the exit in front of me and knew we were on track.  That is, until I saw this sign:

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Montana

Ummm….I think we have a problem.  Montana?  Scott did not text me anything about going through Montana.    I call Scott.   No, definitely not, we are NOT suppose to be in Montana.  He starts asking me, with frustration I might add, what I put into my GPS?!  It was the correct address but apparently it decided to take me out of the West entrance instead of the South.  (Please note I am referring to my GPS as ‘it’ because I have not yet come up with a name to call it –suggestions are welcome, although at this point I am thinking of a few not so appropriate names)  I am wondering why I hear disappointment in Scott’s voice, personally I don’t think it’s a big deal,  after all, we now get to add another state to our list of states we traveled through.  Asking him, he finally he tells me that by going out of the South Entrance it would have taken us straight through the Grand Tetons (where I wanted to go) leading us to the bottom of the mountain right to our hotel.  With that said, he also thought we would have left Yellowstone a lot earlier giving us a much earlier arrival time -with time to relax & enjoy the hotel.  My heart sank.  I hate disappointing Scott and I know I just did.   I tell him, “No Problem!, I will go back through Yellowstone! ”  He tells me “No, that would only add on an extra hour of driving time.”  “No Worries”, he says, “Drive safely and let me know when you get there”.   I was very sad but there was nothing else to do except to keep driving.

The next 3 hours of driving was MISERABLE.  I soon crossed over to Idaho, and not the pretty part either.  I felt like I was driving through Ghost Towns, one after another.  There was no one and I mean no one around.  I did not see another car or living soul for over an hour.  I saw abandoned gas stations, run down houses and hilly roads – far from the Grand Tetons.  I started crying and didn’t stop until I got to the hotel.  I was feeling sorry for myself and  kept asking God where he was when I was turning out of the Grand Lodge, why didn’t he veer me right when I was turning left.  Why?  Why couldn’t he direct me the right way?

At 10:00 in total darkness, we finally arrive.  Pulling up to the hotel I realize why Scott was so disappointed, the hotel was nice. …very, very nice.  He wanted us to get there early to relax and enjoy it and I blew it.  I got myself together and walked inside to the registration desk.  One of the guys behind the counter  asked me how I am doing this evening.  After taking a deep breath – yes very obvious long deep breath- I say, “It’s been a long drive, (long pause) but I think I’m ok now.”  He takes my name and asks me where I am coming from.  Desperately holding back tears, I tell him more than he probably wanted to hear.

A moment of silence until he finishes typing, looks at me and says, “Mrs. Machado, we are going to upgrade you to a Deluxe Suite.”   …COME AGAIN??

Not even thinking, I replied “Are you an angel from God?”, and then I started to cry (yes, again)

Everything after that happened so fast but in slow motion – kind of like the ‘Matrix’ movie.   Two guys came out to my car to help me with my bags.  I was embarrassed at the condition of my car at this point in our travels, things were everywhere, but they just kept saying “It’s ok, let us know how we can help you”.  Then one of the guys came out with a basket of stuffed animals and let the boys each pick one out.  They parked my car (at no extra charge I might add), and  brought up  our bags.   It wasn’t until after I opened the door to the room and saw how unbelievable it was that I knew I was wrong.  God was there, the whole time, he was the one who had me go left instead of right. I knew with all of my heart that if I had arrived 3 hours earlier when I was suppose to they would have never in a million years upgraded me to a suite because there would have still been a possibility of someone walking in and actually paying for the room.   I wasn’t the only one excited about the room, the boys all voted it the best hotel yet, well duh!

I put them to bed and was able to for the first time since we left, close my own bedroom door and have a little privacy.  I took a nice hot bath in their jacuzzi tub, then laid in bed with the TV on (Yes this was also a ‘1st’ luxury since previously we were all in the same room and it would’ve kept them up).

Sleeping Beckett

Sleeping Beckett

The room recharged my batteries and my mental state, I woke up with more energy than a shuttle to the moon.  Check out wasn’t until noon – way cool – enough time to go swimming in their outdoor pool.

Voted Best Pool by Machado Boys!

Voted Best Pool by Machado Boys!

That is our hotel nestled in between the mountain and grand trees

That is our hotel nestled in between the mountain and grand trees

Look at how refreshed and Happy we all look!

Look at how refreshed and Happy we all look!

I’ve traveled a lot in my life and have stayed at some pretty awesome hotels but I have to say by far the Hotel Terra in Jackson Hole is one of my favorites.  www.hotelterrajacksonhole.com Pulling up in my bug covered SUV, things falling out from every door opened, my disheveled self looking like I crawled out of hole – not once did anyone from the hotel make me feel any less than a Queen.  A want to give a special  Shoot Out to Rob, Will and Richard, my angels from God, even though you may think you were only doing your job, you saved me from having a nervous breakdown that night!  Thank you!

 

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