Yesterday blog ended with our stay at the campground. I
must say a few words about this campground before moving on with today’s
journey. The campground sites were full and the park ranger let us park at a
beautiful overlook of the Missouri River by ourselves. We did take a short two
mile ride over to the main campsite area to use the showers, it was the first
time on the trip that we didn’t shower in the camper. A family was walking
there dog and I started talking to the man, he was about my age, he worked in
this area all his life and chatted a long time about the oil boom. He said the
oil industry has been here since the 50’s but nothing like it is now. Workers
coming from all parts of the world are showing up expecting to get rich. So
many are here that they don’t have a place to stay, some are staying in cars,
some bought shipping containers and converting them into so-called living
quarters. The lucky ones do work and make between 60 and 90 thousand dollars a
year. The oil business is a 24-7 operation, they work all kinds of shifts and
as much as they want. He explained the difference between sweet and sour crude
oil, I enjoyed the conversation.
The night was quite ~ no trains~ Sunday morning we had
made arrangements to call our Dunkin Donuts “coffee crew” and give them an
update but Helen noticed that she didn’t have a strong cell signal, we were in
a basin, lower elevation at the river. We buttoned up the camper and headed for
higher ground. Five minutes later the cell rang and it was Claire at DDs’. We were about 16 miles from Williston, I need
gas as the gauge said 30 miles to empty. OK don’t worry we made it.
Missouri-Yellowstone Confluence
Two great rivers meet here and make the Missouri larger
and broader. The Interpretive Center has a museum and a gentleman who portrays
Capt. William Clark wagon train leader. He gave a short Sunday service like it
would have been during the day. Many artifacts were on display. Two nearby
Forts were our next stops. Fort Buford was partially restored I found it
interesting and took a lot of pictures. Fort Union just a few miles away was
having a reenactment and several tee pees were up and venders sold their wares.
The weather was warm, breezy and sunny.
Thats what we saw and did
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The Regiment RifleTeam~ Memories....
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The good old days
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