Heading east, mostly, in this part of
We stopped for gas at the thriving metropolis of
We took a county road from there to
Bully Creek Campground is a grassy municipal park with some trees, located on the edge of a reservoir. Full electric and showers. $10 a night. Really warm tonight; the couple at R Big Burger American and Mexican Cuisine who shared their hot sauce with us said it might get as low as 55. We’re excited that we can sleep without the fly and maybe even open up all the windows on our tent and see some stars.
The reservoir in this area makes the land incredibly different from that on the way here. En route, there was a lot of sagebrush and Badlands-esque structures (often made of pumice). Very dry and little vegetation. Around here, though, the irrigation canals connecting the ranches allow for corn and even soybeans to be grown. Some places you look across the road from a farm and see sagebrush and scrub. People even water their lawns.
1 comment:
Wow, that is a vast open space. Any idea how far it is to those mountains in the distance?
Not that I'm an expert, but I found that things like that tend to be much further than our east-coast-we-can-see-unobstructed-for-a-half-mile-and-that's-pretty-far brains.
It's cool that places like that exist in America. None of this 10k people per square mile stuff you see here.
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