Monday, July 22, 2013
Cheryl: We’ve spent a busy three days
with our friends Jeremy and Leigh who arrived in Buffalo late Friday evening.
On Saturday the four of us trekked over to Sheridan to enjoy
“Main-Street-America” once more and visit the King Saddlery and Museum. The
store looks unassuming from outside, but after pouring over their extensive
merchandise the trick is to move out the back and on across the alley to the
area of the store where you can buy a beautiful saddle, ropes of all lengths
and sizes, and an array of custom leather goods. Attached to this large
workshop you’ll find the amazingly large museum of saddles of all kinds and
eras along with Indian and cowboy artifacts, knives, guns, taxidermy, buffalo
rugs, a carved-panel hearse, weavings, jewelry, photographs, and much, much
more!
I’m not sure
how long we lingered in King’s, but it was well over two hours or so. Then, after
a further shopping tour of Main Street, we stopped at Sanford’s Restaurant
where the wall space brimmed with old license plates and assorted western
paraphernalia, leaving not one spot uncovered. We chose a booth near the back
and enjoyed large plates of sweet potato fries and sandwiches.
Around 4:30
p.m. back in the trailer in Buffalo, Frank and I watched the second disk of The
Girl with the Dragon Tattoo trilogy. (Frank: In Swedish, with subtitles.) By the time that ended we were tired puppies
after a full day of being tourists, and we conked out for the night. I think I’m getting all this in the right
order.
On Sunday,
we fixed a picnic breakfast of pancakes, bacon, and scrambled eggs to surprise
Jeremy and Leigh when they came to pick us up at 8 a.m. for a trip to the
Little Big Horn Battlefield. Sitting outside our trailer under the trees at the
picnic table made for a great start to a long sightseeing day. It was at least
an hour and a half ride out to the scene of Custer’s Last Stand. The bus tour
narrated by a very articulate and knowledgeable Crow guide helped give us a
better understanding of what transpired over the several days prior to, during,
and after the battles that raged there. We think Custer got a “bum rap” after
hearing how he and his men were trapped by an overwhelming band of warriors. (Frank: They were told to expect 300 to 500 Indians,
but instead encountered 8000, 3000 of which were warriors!) The National Park with its excellent visitor
center, and what we learned and the expansive landscape that greeted us made
the long trip over and back worth it. We ate a hearty lunch at the trading post
there and scurried home to watch the last disc of The Girl with the Dragon
Tattoo trilogy before wearily packing it in for the night.
Today Jeremy
and Leigh picked us up at the trailer, and we returned to downtown Buffalo to
eat breakfast at The Busy Bee Restaurant. Leigh and I went upstairs to see the
room where she and Jeremy are staying at the Occidental Hotel. The hallways up
there were filled with exhibits quite like you’d find in a museum. Downstairs
we visited the Virginian Restaurant to see the table inside what used to be a
vault, the Billiard room, bar and another museum-like display in the downstairs
hallways. Many famous people have stayed there, and we enjoyed roaming the
lobby and seeing all the memorabilia.
Back in
Jeremy and Leigh’s rented, luxurious, top-of-the-line Jeep Grand Cherokee with
sun roof, leather bucket seating and all the bells and whistles, we struck out
once again for Sheridan to see Trail End, a 13,000+ square-foot mansion not far from the middle of
town in a top-of-the-hill wooded neighborhood. Frank and I both love to visit
historic homes, and we agreed in all the many we’ve visited this one stands out
as by far the best. The presentations of documented photographs perfectly explained
the lifestyle of this family both in the city and on their nearby ranch. The
mansion sparkled as if a cleaning crew flew through the entire place daily, and
the woman at the front desk greeted us with a lovely summary of what our
self-guided tour would show us. The ballroom on the third floor absolutely
stood out to me as the highlight of the tour. Frank and I even danced to the
music as if we were among the elite who swished across the floor in the distant
past. It seemed magical, and we wished we could enter that world to take a peek
at what it might have been like to actually be a part of an era so grand.
The lovely
woman at the mansion’s front desk recommended a Mexican restaurant in Sheridan
where the cook surprisingly has trained in French cuisine. We were treated to
an unexpected sumptuous lunch and should have walked a couple of miles after we
ate. Instead we got back in the car for the short 35- mile drive back to
Buffalo where we said goodbye to our friends with the intention of meeting them
for ice cream downtown around seven this evening. Tomorrow morning we bid them
adieu as they continue on their trip to Deadwood and beyond before returning to
the UK.
Frank and I
will move the trailer up to the KOA in Sheridan tomorrow and spend a couple of
days there in order to see Greg Brown in concert on Thursday evening. Then
we’ll travel over to Cody, WY for a couple of days before making our way to
Ennis, MT to visit with our friends, Pam and Richard.
With love
from the intrepid travelers,
Frank,
Cheryl, Peanut, and Cleo Chica
Frank: Yeah, what SHE said.
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