In 1976, I came to Loll for one week. Dave Youngburg had invited me to interpret for a troop of scouts visiting from Japan. I had my knee injured playing jungle ball in the parking lot so I could not go hiking on Wednesday. In those days there were no Camp Friends; troops went hiking on their own. Wednesday was a sort of “day off” for the staff. There were only about a dozen on staff in those days; anyone with a vehicle would leave camp, the “older guys”would go on “staff hikes” and all the "little uns” would be left in camp with very little to do. So that Wednesday, I loaded Lafe Stapley,Gordon Cazier, and a few others in the LTD and headed for Yellowstone. It made those kids so happy – they actually said thank you. I was sold on road trips.
I came to Loll full time in 1977. Craig Edwards, the Camp Director, let me take the guys road tripping every Sunday after church. We had scouts in camp Saturday to Saturday back then. The only way to “escape” was to leave. There were not many scouts, often less than a hundred, and only fourteen on staff, counting the cook – Joleen Darrington – who spent Sundays with Big Jon. Thus began Camp Loll's “road tripping tradition”.
In the years that followed, we explored all over Yellowstone and Grand Teton National Parks and all that surrounds them; from Cody, to the St. Anthony Sand Dunes, from Pine Dale to Mammoth and Gardner Montana. We traveled in cars and trucks, in vans and for some years in a forty passenger 1971 International Harvester bus.
As my duties, my exiles, took me away from Loll, I took the staffs from Treasure Mt., Bartlett, Aspen Ridge, and Cherry Valley road tripping. As often as possible I brought them to Loll.
In 2001, with our final return to Loll, the Road Trip also returned. Jody and I have a routine. He takes half the Staff one week, I take the other. We “do” Teton Park, Jackson, and Kelly Warm Springs one week and the Lower Loop of Yellowstone the other.
This past Saturday it was my turn to take the crew to Yellowstone. As my camera is dead, I have borrowed the following photos from others.
and to sleep!
Our first stop on the Lower Loop is West Thumb. Here we see the Lake, many beautiful hot pools, other thermal features and get to smell Yellowstone.
Once we were out of Hayden Valley we came to the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone. I made the hike down to my favorite spot in the canyon, the brink of the Lower Falls.
I have many fond memories of those road trips, including swimming at Fire Hole, doing Father Abraham at Old Faithful, playing piano at the Pink Garter in Jackson, and even an occasional trip to the dump near Ashton.
ReplyDeleteOne of my favorite memories is when our trip back to Camp from the Wyoming side was blocked in a narrow spot by three drunk cowboys arm wrestling on the hood of their truck. They said they'd move if one of us could beat one of them. Lafe Stapley, who was short but pretty darn tough agreed to an arm wrestle. He had a ruddy complexion and looked more like a Scout than a staffer.
I can still remember the look on that cowboy's face as Lafe pushed his arm down to the hood of the truck. They kept their agreement and moved their truck so that we could continue in the van. You then commented that Lafe had probably caused permanent damage to that guy's ego.
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