'Tanking' in Nebraska was our favorite activity of this whole trip. If you don’t know what 'tanking' is, unfortunately you’ll have to read through a few paragraphs of unrelated historical trivia first, but you’ll find out later.
My favorite John Steinbeck quote (and also the only one I know) is this:
“The interstate highway system is a wonderful thing. It makes it possible to go from coast to coast without seeing anything or meeting anybody. If the United States interests you, stay off the interstates.”
The Archway Monument above I80 |
We tend to follow this advice on our road trips whenever possible. Given a choice, we opt for the backroads. But since 2000, Nebraska is proving Steinback wrong. The Archway Monument is built right over I80, so you can’t really not see it. But it’s not only there to give people something to see while driving coast to coast. It houses a museum that tells the story why the corridor through Nebraska along the Platte River is the most important for America’s westward expansion:
The pioneers on the Oregon Trail came through here on the way to Oregon.
The 49ers during the Gold Rush came through here on the way to California.
The Mormons came through here on their way to Utah.
The first transcontinental railroad came through here.
The first transcontinental telegraph came through the same route.
The Lincoln Highway came through here, the first road connecting the east and west coast.
And I80 itself was the first interstate to go all the way across the country. (Surprisingly, it wasn’t completed until 1986).
And Joy came through here. Surprisingly, not until 2024.
The museum in the Archway is very entertaining and gives people like us something to do so we don’t drive across the country without seeing anything.
There is another site close by that shows how important this corridor still is to this day: The world’s largest rail yard is in North Platte, Nebraska. The Bailey Yard covers 2,850 acres. An average of 14,000 cargo rail cars come through here every day and get sorted on their way east or west. It’s such an impressive operation that they built an observation tower just for visitors to observe the operation. We spent over three hours there, but half of that was for two inspiring documentaries about the so-called orphan trains and a volunteer canteen during WWII.
Despite being on the thoroughfare of American history, Nebraska west of Omaha and Lincoln is definitely rural country. The legacy of the Wild West is still very much alive. We toured the home and ranch from Buffalo Bill, who might represent the American West more than anyone else. We were lucky to be here in time for the “Buffalo Bill Rodeo” at North Platte’s “Nebraskaland Days”.
This was not our first rodeo. But it was our first ‘real’, professional rodeo. Nebraska takes their rodeos very seriously. The competitors are revered like soccer players in Germany or surfers in Hawaii. Speaking of Hawaii: Between all the Nebraskans, Texans, Kansans and Wyomingites, there was one competitor from Haiku on Maui. So it was clear who we would be rooting for. We enjoyed our rodeo experience, but I have to admit that I had some mixed feelings. On the one hand, I appreciate the skill and courage of the athletes. On the other hand I feel a litte sorry for the animals and for the poor guy from Haiku. Neither one of them had a real chance.
But now on to the really fun stuff: Tanking! As I said, this was our favorite thing of the whole trip. Tanking is a mix of rafting and tubing and it is as Nebraskan as Runzas and the Cornhuskers. You float and spin down a river in a cow tank. Legend has it that two drunk guys in a bar come up with this alternative use for live stock watering tanks. To pay tribute to the origin of the activity, drinking is highly encouraged. The meandering rivers through the Sandhills of Nebraska are perfect for this. The current is strong enough to keep you going. The round tanks rarely get stuck, they simply spin around when you hit the river bank or a tree. And in the very rare times you do get stuck, the water is never more than waist deep to get out and free yourself. And there are plenty of sandbars to pull up, swim…. and of course drink.
Tanking - the best idea two drunk cowboys ever had |
Finding campsites in Nebraska has been pleasantly easy and affordable. However, at Lake McConaughy we were unable to reserve a spot at first because they require a two night stay. But even that turned out to be a good thing. Sometimes we need to be forced to slow down. We enjoyed scootering and biking, went out for a fun lunch and even found time to just sit on the beach and do nothing.
Doing nothing at Lake McConaughy |
Impressive water release below the dam of the lake |
We spent our first night after coming to Colorado at one of those ‘free’ Harvest Host locations. This one was a golf course and by the time we played some golf and ate some delicious BBQ at their restaurant, of course it costs more than any of the campgrounds we stayed at. So not really free, but fun.
Golfing at the Sky Ranch |
Hawaii and Colorado share some kind of connection. Several of our friends moved from or to Colorado. We had not really planned on it, but we had lucky timing: Our friends Joel and Susannah were celebrating their daughter’s birthday at a beer garden right along our route. Always fun to catch up with friends who moved away from Hawaii.
Fun meeting with Joel and Susannah in beer garden |
Speaking of friends who moved away: Of course we met our hanai parents Bunt and Ann several times. We always liked Colorado, but with three extra incentives (don’t forget April!), it’s no coincidence that we will be in Colorado three times this year.
Family reunion with Bunt, Ann & April in Colorado |
As if we needed more reasons to come here, the Rolling Stones played in Denver just at the right time. I always wanted to see them live. I had heard them live once, but that was from outside the stadium in Vienna on a EuRail trip when we couldn’t afford the ticket to go inside. Now we could afford tickets, at least the kind of seats where you need binoculars to watch the big screens from way across the arena. Mick Jagger talked about the first time they played in Denver…in 1965! Still playing 59 years later is a pretty impressive accomplishment by itself. They sold out Mile High stadium twice and they sounded great. How a bunch of octogenarians can perform like that for two hours defies the accepted facts of aging. What a great show. They don’t even pretend this is a farewell tour anymore, I guess they had too many of those before.
Not the closet seat to the stage, but at least we saw the Rolling Stones |
We will see another legendary rock band once we are in Germany. How this came about was one of my most surprising moments in my life. Listening to the radio on the road, Sandra asked me, somewhat out of the blue, to look up whether the Scorpions are touring this year. Another bucket list band, they are only in their 70’s, but not getting any younger either. I looked it up, but could not quite believe my eyes. In the tour dates, somewhere between Budapest and Madrid they play in an obscure place called “Breisach am Rhein”. I have never been so surprised to see the name of my little hometown!
The last day before we flew out was my birthday. And birthday or not, playing games with Sandra, Cody, Trevor & Mandy all day was the perfect way to spend the day. We accomplished the “Triple Crown of Golf”: Disc, stick and mini golf in one day, with a few extra games added for good measure. Even though I lost every kind of golf; Life is Good.
The Triple Crown of Golf crew |
Now Joy is stored for the summer and we are off to Europe. That does not mean you are safe from more blog posts, but they will be a little less frequent. We’ll be busy enjoying time with our families…and the Scorpions...
and Pink.
Aloha,
Chris & Sandra