September 8, 2005 Sibley Lake Camp Big Horn Mountains Wyoming

September 8, 2005
Sibley Lake
Big Horn Mountains
Wyoming

Big Mistake! The battlefield was totally depressing. Even thought The Ranger gave a very informative talk that favored the Native American history of the battle, even bring Sitting Bull’s words (see below) into the talk it was all too sad thinking about how and why the battle happened. Then to add insult to injury as we were leaving we had to jump on I-90 for a short stretch and low and behold it ran right smack through the middle of what was the Indian Encampment.
Our spirits lifted though as the Big Horns drew near and we started to climb up into some of the most beautiful mountains. First scraggly pastures with lost of rocks, then small groups of old weathered pine trees giving way to more and more rolling hills slowly turning into mountains. The weathered pines turned into proud Lodge Pole Pines and we were into the Big Horns. The mountains are softer than the Rockies with dense Pine forests and high pasture land. Flowing through out our great rivers, The Little Big Horn, The Tongue and Shell Creek to name a few. Looks like great trout fishing waters to me. Although there are signs by many of the river stops warning you that the water has bacteria and should not be drunk no warnings about eating the fish however but one has to wonder. By the end of the day had made two strong images ad am looking forward to tomorrow.


by Sitting Bull


Heather at Greasy Grass Memorial


heading into the Bighorns’


along HWY 14


high Bighorn Pasture


detail high Bighorn Pasture


top of hill


dmk shooting top of hill


looking DOWN the hill


Sky

September 7, 2005 Weird Motel Ashland Montana EVENING

September 7, 2005
Weird Motel
Ashland Montana
On the border of the Cheyenne River Res.

Ashland is a very depressed little Reservation Boarder Town and I was surprised to find the St. Labre Indian School was there. On of my Mom’s favorite charities. Spent most of tonight running film and got about a third of the film shot processed will have to stop again in a few day and try to catch up. Negatives look great!

Tomorrow a visit to The Battlefield of the Greasy Grass and then on to the Big Horn Mountains.


Hi Mom!


first stop of the day


second stop of the day

September 7, 2005 Kamp Katie Jordan Montata AFTERNOON

September 7, 2005
Kamp Katie
Jordan Montana
AFTERNOON

Awoke to wild turkeys in the yard!

Spent a wonderful morning with May Billing who owns Kamp Katie. Katie was her Mom and when it was time for the kids to start school Katie moved into town, from the family ranch, and started Kamp Katie. Now May runs the place in the summer and lives out on the ranch in the winter. The ranch is about 30 miles from town and May is doing it all on her own since her husband died. She had so many great stories about growing up in the area and how things use to be. She was a reported for the local paper and has written many articles on life in and around the Jordan farming community. She shared one of her many photo-writing albums with us. So many thoughts about the land and the folks who homesteaded there. We heard about PeePee Butte which was a must stop on their way to Mile City. Guess why… We passed PeePee Butte and found it all fenced and cross fenced in- besides today you could of gotten a ticket for using PeePee Rock.

She spoke so much about the old days and even though it was a lot harder it was so much better. The quality of life was what was what was important. Family, Life, Land and Spirit. There was always enough to get by or a neighbor who would help to tide you over.

Progress for May didn’t seem all that important and for all intent and purposes she is living much the way she did all her life on the Montana Plains.


welcome to Kamp Katie


Wake up call


Henry is awake and ready to go


Kamp Katie


May Billing at her kitchen table


Heather and May looking over her books


forward a page from May’s book


an open letter a page from May’s book


udate a page from May’s book


where I shot Mays’ Portrait

September 6, 2005 Kamp Katie Jordan Montana

September 6, 2005
Kamp Katie
Jordan Montana

Not much to say- boring bland sky, flat light and lots of plains with some neat rock out croppings. As we neared Jordan the land began to take on a more diverse look and we found a great camp for the night on the banks of dry creek.


it’s getting scary!

September 5, 2005 Westby Town Camp Westby, Montana

September 5, 2005
Westby Town Camp
Westby, Montana

Crossed the state line as dusk set in and found a great little camp site in the town park. Free electric, water and site. Can’t beat that! As we drove into town the sign said “Westby a town with heart”. There is some truth in advertising even today. So nice to fine a place that welcomes travelers, without asking anything in return.
As HWY 5 runs just below the Canadian Boarder it goes trough all sort of old North Dakota towns Most of the towns are just off the highway along the railroad tracks and were rail heads for the grain farmers. The towns were places 7 miles apart. Clyde, North Dakota was one. When the school closed in the late 60’s the town dried up and now has a population of 4 folks. Made a few good images here. Another town was Langdon, where we photographed the Roxy Theater and then on through Allcabo, North Dakota. Allcabo had a great old school house. The school has been closed for many years and the town is near deserted, sitting way out n the plains but some of the town folks have kept the building up. The school sitting up on a hill overlooking the town and there is a sign in the front door window that says the door is open but sticks a little, please come in and look around. Inside the school is as it was in the ’50 , complete with basketball in the gym. The piano still sits in the music room along with a tuba and a few French horns. One room has old yearbooks and much memorabilia spread out on the desks for you to see. There are still safe places in american where folks trust one another and you don’t lock your doors at night.


Downtown Fortuna North Dakota


North Dakota and the road goes on forever


The Roxy


Help the road may not go on forever


But for a bit longer there’s diesel in the tank


Road to Writing Rock, North Dakota


Alcabo School House


Music Room Alcabo School House

September 4, 2005 Icelandic State Park HWY 5 North Dakota

September 4, 2005
Icelandic State Park
Hwy 5
North Dakota

After fond farewells we hit the road and headed north then west across HWY 5. Truly a magnificent road as far north as one can et in the united states. Other than outrages gas prices a wonderful day.
Met Clarence and Betty Schuh just outside of Williams, Minnesota. As we ran along HWY 2 we spotted a great old greyhound bus conversion parked by an old barn so we had to stop. She was a beautiful bus with the conversion done Clarence. A remarkable man, Clarence. He and Betty have lived here for over 50 years. In the short visit we had Clarence walked me around the property and showed me the things he has invented/built over those fifty years. Among them where a solar heater for the house using beer cans as the heat collectors, an electrical tractor(he did that one 25years ago), the underground root cellar that was built above ground then cover with earth and makes a pleasant hill in the back yard.
He and Betty have spent many years out on the road traveling in many different types of vehicles. The last being the 35 ft greyhound. He has a 40 ft. flxible that is his current project and although he was slowed down by a heart attack a few years ago I’m sure he will get it done. For 80 he is still going strong.
After a fine visit, gift of fresh cucumbers from Betty’s garden and making a great portrait we where off down the road again.

As we crossed the state line into North Dakota the land began to change from the forests we have been living in all through out Minnesota into the rolling Prairies of North Dakota. Lighting lit up the evening sky and we found our camp for the night.

Meeting Clarence gave me a fresh feeling about folks. He is one of the true americans out there on his own and using his mind and creative processes to solve his problems. He dose not see them as problems, more as challenges and does not have time to fret about them he is too busy living and enjoying his life. A true inspiration.


Clarance and Betty Schuh with me and Heather


this is getting terrifying folks better buy alot of prints!


found on a Minnesota grocery store shelf….


a Minnesota Truck fer sure


detail


for those of you who want to see the inner workings


Sunflowers 1


Sunflowers 2

September 3, 2005 Bemidji KOA Bemidji Minnesota

September 3, 2005
Bemidji KOA
Bemidji Minnesota

So glad we were able to stay up here. It’s been great going out each day and exploring the dirt roads and back country around Bemidji. Upper Red Lake was amazing- huge lake more like an ocean.
Feel so much like fall the colors are changing the air is getting cool and crisp

Had a grand time here at the KOA Mary and all the staff are great. Also made a good new friend in Bob Riddle. Hope to run into him in Quartzite Arizona this winter. Met Tad and Deanna McBlacne who are here for the summer as work campers. They just started full timing this year and have an interesting web site:
www.rvhappenings.com
They will be at Quartzite as well this winter.

This KOA is run like no other I’ve been to, pancake breakfasts, steak dinners and even raffle drawings! Additionally the wireless internet, that works flawless is free. The whole feeling here is one of family and friendship. The Bemidji KOA is up for sale so I’m not too sure how long Mary will own it but Mary also has a KOA in Terre Haute and after getting to know Mary I’m sure it just as magnificent a place. It’s Mary and Keith Davidson
Terre Haute KOA
5995 East Sony Drive
Terre Haute Indiana
Be sure to stop by and say hello when your in the area!


The KOA Crew cooking us a steak diner lets’ see that from left, Jane Unash, Virginia Youngdahal, Denanna McBlane, Mary Davidson, Gunar Youngdahl, Tab McBlane and Bob Unash


Bob wins a prize at the steak dinner raffle


That’s Mary raffleing off an origional oil painting


a hand panted mail box by Mary goes up for raffle.


another night at the chile cookout they did, that’s Bob dishing up a bowl for Heather


Tad and Bob at Bob’s camp


First fall color


And second fall color


Heather DMK and Henry at Upper Red Lake


Henry at Upper Red Lake

August 31, 2005 Bemidji KOA Bemidji Minnesota

August 31,2005
Bemidji KOA
Bemidji, MI

Spent the last few days exploring the Headwaters of the Mississippi River and the adjacent neighborhood. Truly good to drop the airstream at the camp and head out on day trips. Opens up so many little dirt roads. It’s good to be at a campground where you feel safe to leave your rig.
The Mississippi ain’t such a big river up in these parts. I walked across it, up at the Headwaters at Lake Itasca, Henry swam across it numerous times and Heather took pictures of us doing it.
The back roads lead you to such varied landscape, from the largest Peat Bog in the united states and what look like swamps to me, to wooded pastures with great rock piles and weathered birch trees. Small streams are everywhere and many wonder through these pastures. Then into dense forests, that I just can’t figure out how to photograph, and back around another lake. Lakes are everywhere! From small ponds to a huge sea in Upper Red Lake.
Great part of the country but I still want to know where the lobsters are? After all there are sea gulls in most of the fields and it sure feels like Maine.


dmk shoots the Mississippi River at Lake Itasca


Lake Itasca


Bridge over the Mississippi just below Lake Itasca


dmk henry and heather at the start of the Mississippi River


upper Mississippi River


more of the upper Mississippi


Henry in the upper Mississippi


Henry in the upper Mississippi 2


Henry swam ALOT in the upper Mississippi River!

August 31, 2005 MORE PHOTOS


Black Hawk River


Campbell Lake


dmk shoots Campbell Lake


another view Campbell Lake


old church northern Mi


Road around Lake Itasca

August 30, 2005 Bemidji KOA Bemidji Minnesota

August 30, 2005
Bemidji KOA
Bemidji Minnesota


my new best camping buddy and photographic consultant Bob Riddle