Welcome back to the exciting story of my road trip across the southwest! As much as I would love to give a summary of what happened last time (I image “The Road So Far…” popping up from a Supernatural season finale while Carry On Wayward Son plays) but instead, I’ll just insist that you explore my webpage and read what I wrote before.
Anyway, back to the story. So we had just left Champaign, Illinois and began our long trek west. It was an exciting time for me because as far as I can recall, the farthest west I’ve ever been is somewhere in Arkansas. (I suspect I may be wrong on this account and will be getting a call from my parents stating otherwise).
As for Camp Daddy and The Rival, both of them had been west several times before so they didn’t seem as eager to see everything as I was. However, our first destination was one that none of us had been to before: Arches National Park in Utah.
Over the course of our day, we drove for about 8 hours that day, driving through Illinois, Missouri, and stopping a little ways past Kansas City.
During that drive, nothing too crazy had happened. We spoke about our usual passions like Dungeons and Dragons, our friends, and what we were expecting to get out of this road trip.
Our camp was chosen for two reasons and these two reasons would be the guiding principles as to how sites were chosen: First it had to be free and decently rated on the Campendium app. Second was that we had to be able to reach it and have camp set up and dinner cooking before it got dark. We didn’t always follow that second rule as things went on, but I’ll explain more on that later.
On our way to camp, we passed through this awesome town called Wamego. This was one of those hidden treasure areas that you don’t really hear too much about. As we drove through the town, we found that it was mainly covered in Wizard of Oz things. It was fun to drive through and see all of the different themed places they had and if we hadn’t been on a time crunch, we would have probably spent the day there.
It was a shame to pass through this town, but we were on a budget and so we eventually made our way to Pottawatomie State Fishing Lake No. 2. Don’t ask me what happened to the first lake, because none of us knew and we were too scared to ask.
The site itself was beautiful. After leaving the luxury of black top roads behind, we traveled up and down some hills on gravel roads until we eventually came down into a wooded area with a gorgeous lake smacked in the middle. We slowly followed the road around, checking out the various other tents setup back in the woods and close to the lake.
Although I was slightly envious of the campers that were able to get spots away from the road, we were able to snag a nice campsite next to the lake that was equipped with both a picnic table and fire pit. In no time at all, we were unpacked and beginning to set up camp.
That’s it for today! Come back to the blog tomorrow, as I’m going to change things up and do a back to back road trip posting and in the meantime, enjoy your weekend.