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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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YELLOWSTONE

Amazing!

Amazing!

Yellowstone was absolutely….well, I am just speechless, and if you know me at all then you know this is close to impossible.  If you have a bucket list put Yellowstone on it!  Truly an Amazing day, I could spend a month in Yellowstone!

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Nature at its finest!

Nature at its finest!

Love!

Love!

Old Faithful

Old Faithful

Majestic!

Majestic!

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Boys pretending they are being burned by the hot steaming water behind them…next stop Hollywood!

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Interesting but beautiful…so many beautiful things!

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Thanks Boys – making this a trip of a Lifetime! xoxo

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Today is the Day

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See the Red Dots? – Those are the Cabins we spent the night in…pretty spectacular

Of course by now it is obvious that it is not possible for any extended period of time to go by without some ‘thing’ happening.  We arrive at our next accommodations for the evening, The Red Pole Ranch.  I go to check in, within the 10 feet I have to walk, I am attacked by a swarm of mosquitos and get bitten at least 7 times.  By the time I go back out to the car, all of about 15 minutes, Connor is crying in hysterics.  “Mom, I’m going to get sick”  which he then proceeds to actually do (Thank God outside of the car) but still only 10 feet away from the registration office.  We find our cabin, as Connor quickly crawls into bed I start to unload the car and offer Aidan and Finn each 10 cents a piece for every mosquito they kill – 20 cents if it is close to Beckett.  Apparently I owe them a total of $6.80…or so they claim.  
Our view was AMAZING!! 
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View from our cabin…gave me the urge to want to learn how to Fly Fish!

In the morning Connor is feeling good again, but unfortunately I think he inherited my ‘motion sickness’ gene and one to many turns down the windy road did him in.  We manage to pack up and leave at our best time yet -9:00 a.m. – but (of course there’s a but) not without first managing to clog the sink and toilet.

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Our Red Pole Cabin

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Today is the day

Today. Today is the day,  the day more than any other day,  I hope, I hope the most  the boys will remember.  Today  is Yellowstone day.   Of the many people, the very many people to whom I spoke, who visited Yellowstone have said, have said as a child, said by far, it was their most memorable vacation day.   Today, I hope this is the day.  

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Dinosaurs

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Dinosaurs After Dinner.  Finishing up at Dirty Annie’s, we hit the road to our next camp for the night when a sign catches my eye -“Red Gulch Dinosaur Tracksite”

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Sign

WHAT!!!! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?!!

Am I reading that correctly?!!

I immediately (not sure legally) make a U-Turn in the middle of the street.  “What’s wrong?  Where are we going?”  I hear from my peanut gallery in the back.

“Dinosaurs, we are going to see Dinosaurs!! (err.. their tracks anyway)!!! Do you guys want to go?!?”

“No, that’s ok.”

Wait…What!??!?  Now I think my hearing is going…ARE YOU GUYS CRAZY?!!

I press on the gas a little harder and say “Guys, this is FOR REAL!”

“Very Funny Mom!” Is my reply this time

I stop the car, tell them to put their Ipads away – there is no App for what we are about to see- Real Life Dinosaur tracks from Real dinosaurs that really lived!  Not like the fake one we saw at Wall Drug. It finally sunk in, they are excited -not as excited as I am though!  I LOVE Dinosaurs and  this unexpected stop is so unbelievably thrilling and not to mention perfect for my blog!

After driving for about a mile the dirt road starts to become less and less of an actual road.  The tires are spiting up dirt from every which way and the sun is starting it’s decent, shining right into my eyes.  I am mentally trying to figure out how many feet are in a mile and I am pretty sure  it is more than the 750 the sign stated.  Continuing on another couple miles we still don’t see anything, and I mean absolutely nothing, every direction I look for as far as I can see,  is dirt, not another living soul for miles.   This is when I also realize I no longer have any bars on my phone, images of every survivor desert movie start racing through my head until I am interrupted by Aidan, “Mom, I really don’t think this is a good idea.”  Followed up with “I think this is a BAD idea mom, a BAD idea.”  I don’t say anything because I am starting to feel the same way but of course I keep going because these are REAL Dino Tracks!!   Approximately 5 miles later we find it!IMG_8794Congratulations, I am now alone in the middle of the desert, with 4 boys -I have never been more excited or scared at the same time.  Just as I turn the car off Scott calls, at least I have cell service again.  I tell him what we are doing and also tell him if he doesn’t hear back from me within the hour he needs to send out a search party for us.

This is for real, not a souvenir.

This is for real, not a souvenir.

We get out and start walking along the plank to the actual site.  The boys immediately notice the ‘Warning Rattlesnake Signs’ posted everywhere and ask it that’s ‘For Real.’  Yes, I say we are not in Illinois anymore so there are rattlesnakes here, stay on the path….WHAY!! as I notice Aidan in his flip flops completely off of the path walking around in the dirt.  Now I am glad no one is around because I freak out and yell at him to stay on the path that this is serious.

That is when Connor chimes in, “It’s ok mom, if you are about to be attacked by a rattlesnake you lift your foot in front of you as if you are about to march and kick him in the face.”….excuse me?  “Yeah,  we learned that at the Reptile Gardens”  I have to say I was a little impressed.

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Running with the Dinosaurs

After leaving, I did a little research and found out this site is an assemblage of  165 million year old fossil dinosaur footprints from the  middle Jurassic period. Discovered in 1997, on public land by Erik Kvale, a research geologist, while on vacation with his family.  They say a site like this is very rare in the world.

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My 4 Dinosuars

IMG_8849The boys ended up loving it but were a little disappointed we didn’t see any Rattlesnakes, I didn’t feel the same way about this…who am I kidding – that would have been the icing on the cake!

Love this Picture!

Love this Picture!

165 Million Year Old Dinosaur Tracks

165 Million Year Old Dinosaur Tracks

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Wyoming

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Wyoming

Back on the road again heading towards Yellowstone I am taken aback by the absolute beauty in the landscape before my eyes.  “On the 7th day God had finished his work of creation, blessing it and making it Holy.”  For those who doubt the amazing beauty and wonders of God’s creation have never been to Wyoming.  Wyoming, is the most beautiful part of the United States I have ever seen.

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Boys posing for the Mountains

Disclaimer: Any pictures featured in this blog post do not come close to seeing it with your own eyes and I urge everyone to put Wyoming on your places to visit before you die.

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Beauty

We came across several people jumping off of the side of the mountain, at first I thought maybe they too decided to travel 2200 miles with their children in a car, then I realized they were ‘Hang Gliding’ off of the mountain…hmm…maybe something to add to my bucket list.

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Ready Set…

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Go!!

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Sheep Crossing

Shell Waterfalls

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Love it when someone offers to take our picture!

It’s been a long day and everyone was hungry, feeling like we were in the middle of nowhere (because we were) I asked the 90 year old Gift shop worker where we could get some food.  With a smile, he said at the bottom of the mountain is “Dirty Annie’s”.   Wasn’t quiet sure how to take this but not wanting to be rude I whisper to him, “Do you notice I have 4 kids with me?” He chuckled and assured me it was ‘Family Friendly’.

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I made it safely to the bottom of the mountain and pulled into the parking lot.  Gravel drive, Old gas pumps that clearly had not been working in years, only one other car parked and not another person to be seen.  Walking inside to a dim lighted 1/3 restaurant, 1/3 Liquor store & 1/3 not sure, I felt like I was watching myself at the beginning of a CSI episode.  There is 1 table with people and a kitchen of 6 staring at us. I realize I am very far from home when a 12 year old walks in packing a rather large hunting knife and a gun out of his pants.   We order, they mess up the order, twice, yes, there is a pattern starting.  The waitress asks where we are headed, paranoid me in fear she might follow us tells her we are going to Montana.   She tells me that most of the stores are closed for the evening but if we are interested in shopping her boyfriend owns a store in town and if she called him, he would open it up for us.  Really?!?!  OMG!  All of a sudden I feel like Angelina Jolie and I get to go shopping ‘after hours’ in private!  Cool I say, what kind of store is it?…(please say Macy’s, please say Macy’s…)  Jen, you seemed to have forgotten where you were for a moment – “Western Wear” she says.  Hmmm…not so excited anymore.  Most politely I say, ‘I wouldn’t want to trouble him, I’ll try to stop on my way back…to South Dakota”, trying to throw her off my route in case her and her boyfriend are really thieves.   Don’t get me wrong, I have a friend who is a Rancher and she has an amazing style and the coolest cowboy boots that I’d love to get my feet into but I actually drove by this shop and we are talking saddle me up ready for the rodeo wear.

Walking outside back to our car I see a cowboy statue on the side of the porch and tell the boys to go stand next to it so I can take a picture.  It is not until they are 2 feet away that we all realize he ain’t no statue!…Awkward!!!

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Connor and Beckett

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