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Nebraska is Flat - Official

but not quite!

sunny 21 °C

Room 324, Hampton Inn, Cheyenne, Wyoming
4.16pm Wednesday 4th May

“Travelling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.” – Ibn Battuta

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So Monday we leave Omaha early after a Doubletree breakfast, courtesy of Bob's Gold card.

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A long drive ahead but we are greeted by blue skies and the sun just starting to warm the chill of the early morning mist. Our aim is Ogallala, on the other side of Nebraska, but we don't want to do it all on the Interstate. Instead we follow the old Lincoln Highway, the original transcontinental highway (yaboo to Route 66) of which we had driven a stretch out of Chicago on our last trip.

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We're following the North Platte River and the Union Pacific railroad, so we cross both frequently.

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GAS(oline). Now this is important! We have lost out because of the £/$ exchange rate but gained because of the much cheaper fuel. This time it is costing us about $23 to fill the tank. Last time we paid up to $80. Admittedly a bigger tank and in LA, but we were regularly paying $60 a day for fuel. Our Ford Explorer can take E Fuel which is gasoline and alcohol and that is even cheaper. But we have only found it once.

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This part of Nebraska, though flat, has neat farms and huge fields. But no one working on them anywhere. And this was the case for the next 700 miles, almost, into Cheyenne. Not a soul working on a single farm or field anywhere. To be fair, the corn crop had been cut (last year?) and the cattle can look after themselves. Gradually we go from farmland to range, with cattle dotted everywhere. Their unfortunate brethren we saw travelling in the opposite direction, presumably to the meat processing plants in Dodge City, KS. Oh dear!

We stop at Fort Kearney and learn a lot about the plight of the Emigrants on their trek to the promised land, West. We are following, more or less, 3 trails. The Mormon, Oregon and California trails. We learn also of the native American who suffered so much as time went on. From all the facts we learned, (far too much for here) this one was telling. Far more emigrants died from accidents with guns than from attacks by American Indians. (Tell that to the National Rifle Association, please!).

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American Indians were usually among the least of the emigrants’ problems. They were peaceful and actually helped the emigrants in their journey in a variety of ways. Mostly, the Indians traded with the emigrants. Tales of hostile encounters far overshadowed actual incidents, and relations between emigrants and Indians were further complicated by trigger-happy emigrants who shot at Indians for target practice and out of unfounded fear.

Our next port of call was the immense Union Pacific marshalling yards at North Platte. Someone had the idea to build a tower so that we rail freaks could watch the amazing spectacle of thousands of freight cars being shunted and sorted over hundreds of miles of track. It was like watching a giant model railway layout. Brilliant.

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This earlier image is of the yards before they reached their current 315 miles of track

We had been over-ambitious in planning today's route and cut out our diversion off Interstate 80 (which has now replaced the historic Lincoln Highway) to the Museum of the Prairies. I expect they're still looking at their watches wondering where the heck we are!

We drove on, sticking to the Freeway, to our stop for the night at Ogallala, named after the Oglala Sioux tribe. The city was a stop on the Pony Express and later along the transcontinental railroad. It first became significant as a terminus on the cattle drives from Texas to the Union Pacific railhead here in Ogallala.

Now here's today's useless but surprising fact. The famous Pony Express only existed for 18 months. It never got a mail contract and then the amazing transcontinental telegraph line was built by Western Union, which killed it off.

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This would have been Arthur's choice of motel, but not ours!

Dinner was taken at Arthur's favourite, Denny's, where we were by far the youngest customers! Even the staff were older than us (not really).

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Not even Arthur fancied the bacon sundae! We keep forgetting to photograph our food. Sorry!

Next, Elk's Penis (aka Chimney Rock) and Scott's Bluff on the way to Cheyenne. And we find hills in Nebraska!
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Posted by Johnash 16:54 Archived in USA

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Such fun to see the "middle" through your eyes! I really hope you didn't indulge in the bacon sundae -- sounds positively dreadful! Maybe it is a local favorite.

by Linda Ketterer

Fascinating stuff especially about Pony Xpress only existing for a short time , I thought it was around for years. You'll be telling me next that Rowdy Yates never existed!

by Anth

How cheap is the fuel??!! It costs double that to fill up my Micra! It's so sad to learn about how much the indians suffered. Looking forward to the next instalment xx

by Louise

Just caught up on your last three blog entries; as always, an informative, fascinating read - great to get your 'take' on things. Fuel here (in Poole) £1.06/litre - heyho! Happy onward travels & looking forward to your next chapter ....

by Ian T

Great trip so far almost felt I was in the car with you. I know you said whew glad that is not the case.
Did not fancy the sundae.

by Bren

Great to read about your travels. It looks as if the weather has improved. Here it's just got worse.

by Annie

That was heaven for you John looking at all those trains it would have bored me. But the tower looked top heavy I think I would have tried the bacon sundae just for the maple flavour. xxx

by vivienne

Trains lovely trains, plus lots of gorgeous scenery, more please.

by Harry & Bob

Interesting to note your comment concerning emigrants dying as a result of gun accidents....nothing has changed then :(
Keep on truckin..keep safe xx

by Cherry and Chris

Loving the narrative - brightens up the mornings (although, to be fair, it is a glorious day today in Staffordshire).

Drive safely and have fun.

by Martyn

Just done a massive catch up on your journey so far. Thanks for the history - I always thought Hollywood's depiction of the native Indian's might not have been quite right!! What really floored me was the rail marshalling yards and the price of fuel. Have a wonderful time and keep safe.

by Maggie Punyer

Wow a trainspotters paradise. Glad the sun's come out for you, nothing worse than driving all these miles in the rain. Can't quite get my head round the bacon, maple sundae????

by Sue and Gordy

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