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Travel Journal: Laramie River (dude) Ranch
Day 1: June 16-17, 2000
We drove out from California to the Laramie River Ranch in Colorado. It took us about a day and a half. We basically got on Interstate 80 from the San Francisco Bay Area and drove east about 1000 miles, getting off in Laramie, Wyoming and going south about 40 miles to the ranch, crossing over into Colorado. Since the drive out was fairly uneventful, I'll keep this short. One of the highlights was a farm stand somewhere between Fairfax and Vacaville, CA that had the best oranges we'd ever tasted. (We also stocked up on pistachio nuts and dried fruits and such for the trip.) We like to listen to audio books while we drive, and we'd listened to the first two books of the Harry Potter series on our last trip to Southwest, so we brought along the tapes of the third book. We got about 70% through the book on the way out and thoroughly enjoyed it.
There was about 100 feet between the car and the front door, and we got bit by mosquitos about 100 times, once per foot. We went in and were shown a tour of the place and then were shown to our room upstairs in the lodge. They have about 6 cabins behind the lodge, which we later saw those would have been nice to stay in. The room was small, but nicely done and it had a beautiful view out the window. We brought up our stuff (or some of it), but first said hello to Cody, the ranch dog. We were the last to arrive and they wanted us to get fitted for a saddle, so we did. We met Rollie, the head wrangler, who got us set up. On the board we saw that Walendo's horse was Cheyenne and mine was Flax. After that, I went to pick out some riding boots. None were a perfect fit but the closest was a pair with somewhat higher heels than I'd like, but I took them anyway because the fit was good and they were pretty stiff so they had good support. We sat out in the great room and met some of the other guests. There were two sisters from England, Penny and Vicky, both of whom have ridden a lot, though English style. Vicky is an assistant professor of biology at University of Chicago; her sister Penny lives in England, somewhere near Dorset, and she had a husband and three sons and runs a boarding kennel for dogs and cats. She was friendly and chatty and very enthusiastic about being there. We also briefly met four women, Donna and Cheryl, and Joy & Mary. Cheryl also had a lot of experience with horses, but the others were beginners. Jim and Chris were also beginners.
At dinner, they served ribs and corn on the cob and beans, with a brownie sundae for dessert, yum. I'm not a huge fan of ribs, but I hadn't asked for the veggie option early enough so I had some. The food was quite good. After dinner, we sat out in the great room and read for a while, and eventually I went upstairs. I was pretty exhausted, so I read for a while and then went to sleep around 9:30. Walendo was still downstairs, apparently talking with Bill and giving him moral support as he reinstalled Windows because he wanted to replace his internal modem with an external one. Obviously, you'd need to reinstall the window system for that. It's funny, it was just like home, him staying up late to "noodle" on the computer, this time with a friend.
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