Montana Mayhem III was a trip with Frank
Bodden, Michael Olson, Michael "Max" Reeve, Gary Lemery, and Scott
Nelson. Unfortunately, Fred Wagner couldn't make it this year but
we are all looking forward to 2013 when hopefully all six of us will
again be stomping through history together.
TRIP DIARY
[MONDAY
- JUNE 27, 2011] - Montana Mayhem III for me started on Monday,
June, 27, 2011. I drove from Pierre, SD out to Sheridan,
WY. The drive was fine and uneventful. Upon arrival in
Sheridan I checked into the
Alamo
Motel. I had a quick supper at a Mexican restaurant
(fortunately I can't remember the name). I also went over and
found the site of General Crook's camp on Goose Creek. After
wandering around downtown Sheridan I headed back to the motel and
called it a night.
[TUESDAY - JUNE 28, 2011] - Max
and Frank flew into Seattle to meet up with Michael. After a beer
breakfast at
Mac N
Jack's, they boarded their plane for Billings. Meanwhile,
Gary flew in from Wisconsin. I leave Sheridan and drive to
Billings where I head immediately to the airport to pickup Gary.
After picking up Gary's luggage we head to Perkins for a late breakfast
and then to the
Best Western
Clock Tower. Our rooms were not yet ready so we wander over
to
Montana
Brewing
Company for a well deserved beer. As we head back to the
hotel, Michael sends a text to let us know that they have
arrived. We all meet up at the hotel, unpack, and get settled in
our rooms. Montana Mayhem III has begun. After a stop at
Target for supplies we have a late lunch at
Mackenzie River Pizza.
Michael,
Max,
Gary,
and
I check out
Angry
Hank's and
Yellowstone
Valley
Brewing
Company. We pick up Frank at the hotel on our
way to MBC. After drinks and appetizers we head back to the Clock
Tower to form a plan of action for Wednesday.
[WEDNESDAY - JUNE 29, 2011] -
We had breakfast at
Stella's which
is connected to the hotel. During our email itinerary discussions
we had decided to drive the Beartooth Highway down to
Cody, Wyoming
and take in
the
Buffalo Bill
Historical Center.
We
leave
Billings and head west. We find ourselves in Red Lodge
at the
Red Lodge
Ales Brewing
Company.
We continue the drive on the Beartooth
Highway. There was still quite a bit of snow at the higher
altitudes even though this was late June. We had a pleasant drive
over the mountains, stopping for photos.
We arrived in Cody and checked into the
Skyline Motor
Inn.
Upon the recommendation of the motel we decided to eat at the
Proud
Cut. The food was excellent but no buffalo steaks.
After eating we watched a gunfight on the street in front of the
Irma Hotel.
It was fun but
highly inaccurate historically (Buffalo Bill, Wyatt Earp, and Jesse
James all in the same gunfight). We then headed back to the motel
where we drank beer in Max and Michael's room and solved all the
world's problems.
[THURSDAY - JUNE 30, 2011] - We
had the continental breakfast at the motel and headed over to the
Buffalo Bill Historical
Center.
This place is amazing with 5 museums under one roof. A perfect
place for anyone who is a fan of the Old West and American
history. After our visit we headed downtown for lunch before
heading out for Buffalo. We ate a quick Mexican lunch at
Zapata's,
gassed up, and hit
the road for Buffalo. After a nice drive over the Bighorn
Mountains we arrived in Buffalo, WY and checked into the
Bighorn Motel.
We
have
a tradition of eating buffalo steaks at the
Occidental
Hotel's
Virginian
Restaurant. Thursday night is bluegrass
night at the Occidental where local musicians have a jam session.
It is always packed so be prepared to wait for a table. This
particular Thursday was no different. We all had the buffalo
ribeye (highly recommended) except Frank, who had the salmon.
Frank likes his steaks cooked a certain way - like a blown tire lying
alongside the road. The photo below shows what happened to Frank
when he tried to order a well-done buffalo ribeye at the Occidental.
After eating we walked back to the motel
and sat around outside, drinking beer and planning our trip to Fort
Phil Kearny and the Fetterman Battlefield the next day.
[FRIDAY - JULY 1, 2011] - For
reasons unknown, Michael got up and went running along Clear
Creek. Frank, Gary, and I walked downtown to check out some of
what Buffalo has to offer. I picked up a much needed hat at the
Sports Lure.
Max
and
Michael contacted us and said they were walking downtown and would meet
us for breakfast. The night before, as we were walking down to
the Occidental, we noticed that Tom's Main Street Diner was open.
This place had been closed the last couple of times we were in Buffalo
so we decided to have breakfast there. After eating we drove out
to
Fort Phil
Kearny and
checked out the bookstore. We also had a chat with Bob Wilson,
the superintendent about our plans to walk to the Wheatley-Fisher
rocks. After giving us much appreciated helpful information to
assist us with our quest, we walked around the site of Fort Phil
Kearny. Here are two photos of Max and Frank looking through a
window in the stockade at Fort Phil Kearny that prove how a simple
change in the photographer's position can cause a complete change in a
photo's appearance.
After looking around the fort it was
time to hike the Fetterman Battlefield. We have hiked it before
but this time we had a special purpose - to see the Wheatley-Fisher
rocks. Sometime in the past the rocks were carved to identify
them as the famous rocks where civilians James Wheatley and Isaac
Fisher with their Henry repeating rifles, along with a handful of
soldiers, would put up a stand until overrun by Indians.
Bob Wilson had mentioned during his talk
with us that they had killed a rattlesnake earlier in the day on the
very ground where we would be hiking. As we set off on the trail
(all wearing shorts I might add), we tried to keep our eyes open for
snakes. As we were trying to find the Wheatley-Fisher rocks,
Frank stepped off the trail toward a larger rock to investigate.
He noticed a snake skin lying on the side of the rock and said to me,
"Check it out. Here's a snake skin. Cool. I hope the
snake it belonged to is not around." About that time we heard the
rattle. Frank took off at a run and may have unofficially
qualified for the 2012 Summer Olympics coming up in London.
After this long hike it was time for a
beer. We drove to Sheridan to make our ritual stop at the
Mint Bar.
We
left
the
Mint
and headed over for supper at
Sanfords. Here
we met up with Scott Burgan, another Plains Wars enthusiast.
Scott brought along several documents that he had found during his
research. After supper, we wandered over to the
Black
Tooth
Microbrewery. After a bit of lounging we headed back to
Buffalo and the Bighorn Motel. Frank, Max, and I walked a few
blocks to an ice cream stand and then back to the motel. It had
been a long day and Saturday would also be long so it was time for bed.
[SATURDAY - JULY 2, 2011] - In
the past we have had breakfast at the Occidental, sitting alongside
Clear Creek. We intended to that again on this trip. When
we showed up at the restaurant, we found it full with no end in
sight. As we were planning on doing the
Rosebud
Battlefield, we decided to eat elsewhere so we could get on the
road and found ourselves at
Pistol
Pete's. From here we drove up to the Battle of the Rosebud,
winding our way back into Montana. The Rosebud Battlefield is a
very pristine site and I think there were only one or two other cars
there. We took a drive around the field and then decided to hike
a ways up toward where Crook had setup his headquarters. After
several looks at the map and a few discussions, we decided to halt the
hike and get back to the vehicle. We drove onward and stopped for
a break at the Kirby Saloon. After getting refreshments we were
ready to work our way to Hardin. We hooked up with Highway 212
and followed it west where it meets I-90 and the
Little Big Horn Battlefield.
We
stopped
here
and
ran through the visitor's center, all except for
Michael, who walked through the cemetery taking some photos for a
project that he was helping out on. Frank met up with Ranger
Steve Adelson who invited him to come and listen to his battle
talk. We drove into Hardin, checked into the
Super 8, got settled,
and headed back out to the battlefield to hear Steve's talk. We
ate supper at the
Custer
Battlefield Trading Post and bumped into Scott Burgan who
introduced us to Joe Medicine Crow. Then it was off to the
battlefield. After Steve's talk we drove out to Calhoun
Hill. As we were driving back toward the visitor center, we
noticed a car that was "parked" in a ravine near the Keogh sector of
the battlefield. We guessed that someone had driven the car out
there off Highway 212 that runs near the battlefield. Using
binoculars we were unable to see any people in the car. When we
arrived back at the visitor center Frank notified Steve Adelson that
the car was down there and he said he was going to notify law
enforcement. As it turns out, a couple of tourists had parked
their car, got out, and did some exploring (perhaps the Keogh-Crazy
Horse Trail). Somehow the car rolled down into the ravine and
could not be seen from that area of the battlefield. When they
got back to their car they thought it had been stolen and reported
it. A ranger was giving the couple a ride to their hotel in
Billings when Adelson notified him that the car was found. They
found that the car's engine was still running when they retrieved it
from the ravine. After this excitement it was back to the Super 8
to drink beer and
discuss whatever it was that needed discussing.
[SUNDAY - JULY 3, 2011] - Woke
up and had the continental breakfast at the Super 8. This was
also laundry day. The Super 8 has laundry facilities on-site and
we all took advantage. A quick lunch at
Taco John's and we were off for
the Little Big Horn.
Upon arrival we drove down to the
Reno-Benteen Defense site. We walked the trail around the area
and explored the markers, rifle pits, hospital location, as well as
Water Carrier Ravine and the site of the village. Gary got
sidetracked and spent the time giving a tour of the site to some other
tourists who were there. After we were finished at Reno-Benteen
we took a slow drive back to the visitor center.
From the visitor center we drove down to
the Administration buildings to try and get a better view of the Ford D
area, which is on private land. From the ranger quarters parking
lots we were able to get some decent photos of the area.
Interesting stuff. Then back to the Trading Post where we had
some cold drinks and pie. Then back to the Super 8 and
Hardin. Another tradition of ours is to have pizza at the hotel
one night, drink beer, and discuss the battle. Sunday was pizza
night. We gathered in Frank's room, ate pizza, talked, and
watched baseball. There was an impressive thunderstorm that blew
through Hardin that night as well.
[MONDAY - July 4, 2011] - this
was the last full day of Montana Mayhem III. We got an earlier
start today, checked out of the Super 8, and headed back to the Little
Big Horn Battlefield. We had a quick lunch at the Trading Post
and then went over to the battlefield. Michael, Max, and Gary
hiked down Deep Ravine and checked out some of the flood damage
including where part of a ravine wall had collapsed. While they
were hiking Deep Ravine, Frank and I checked out the visitor center
museum where I got some cool photos of
Sgt.
Windolph's Medal of Honor. We also had a great talk with
Ranger Jerry Jasmer who gave us some tips for Montana Mayhem IV.
Frank and I also took in a cemetery tour with Ranger Steve
Adelson. Good stuff. Max and Michael walked down the
Keogh-Crazy Horse Trail while Gary, Frank, and I cooled off at the
visitor center. We then purchased the last of our books, maps,
and other souvenirs before heading out west to Billings. The
conversation during the drive to Billings was riveting, as evidenced in
this photo of Gary.
We arrived in Billings and checked back
into the Best Western Clock Tower. Our original plan had been to
end Montana Mayhem III on the 4th of July at the Montana Brewing
Company. We were disappointed to find the place closed, along
with the rest of downtown Billings. In search of food and drink,
we ended up at the
Montana
Rib
and
Chop House. Wow. I had the best buffalo steak I
have ever eaten. Perfect. Then back to the hotel where we
sat around the pool visiting for one last time. Frank had an
early flight and left a little early. The rest of us weren't far
behind.
[TUESDAY - July 5, 2011] -
Frank left early for the airport. The rest of us had breakfast at
the
McCormick
Cafe.
I hopped in my car for the drive back to Pierre. Max, Gary, and
Michael went to the airport and caught their planes home. Montana
Mayhem III was over. A great trip to be sure, except for the fact
that our com padre Fred was not there. Hopefully in 2013 all six
of us will be able to attend again. We missed you Fred.