Logan52
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Been seeing CowboyRam posts pop up often and noticed he is from Riverton, Wyoming, near Lander.
Now I have never been much of a traveler, but in 1974 a friend and I got in an old white 6 cylinder 1962 Chevrolet truck that had a shift on the steering column that kept popping out of gear, and headed west.
We stayed in a motel every third night to clean up. The rest of the time we slept in the back of the truck under a camper top I had borrowed.
One of the motels was in Lander, Wyoming. The owner led pack horse trips into the Wind River Mountains to fish and hunt. We told hm we would like to catch a trout. He said, just go to the creek here behind the motel, there are trout there. We took our Mitchel 308s and roostertail lures we used for smallmouth bass back in Kentucky and caught several nice cutthroats and rainbows. He stopped in to visit with us and was quite impressed with our success. We hit it off and he told us of several other places to fish in the area. We spent several days there (camping) and I remember the country there very fondly.
We finally got homesick in the Black Hills of South Dakota and drove non stop back home after over two weeks on the road.
Where have 50 years gone?
Now I have never been much of a traveler, but in 1974 a friend and I got in an old white 6 cylinder 1962 Chevrolet truck that had a shift on the steering column that kept popping out of gear, and headed west.
We stayed in a motel every third night to clean up. The rest of the time we slept in the back of the truck under a camper top I had borrowed.
One of the motels was in Lander, Wyoming. The owner led pack horse trips into the Wind River Mountains to fish and hunt. We told hm we would like to catch a trout. He said, just go to the creek here behind the motel, there are trout there. We took our Mitchel 308s and roostertail lures we used for smallmouth bass back in Kentucky and caught several nice cutthroats and rainbows. He stopped in to visit with us and was quite impressed with our success. We hit it off and he told us of several other places to fish in the area. We spent several days there (camping) and I remember the country there very fondly.
We finally got homesick in the Black Hills of South Dakota and drove non stop back home after over two weeks on the road.
Where have 50 years gone?