We left after work on a Wednesday afternoon. We weren’t supposed to leave until Saturday, but there was no way we were getting on an airplane in the middle of a global pandemic. So, six hours of flying from Philadelphia to Jackson Hole turned into 31 hours of driving.
The first night we logged nearly 400 miles and stopped near Cleveland. On Thursday we cruised through the rest of Ohio and watched the skies grow stormy over Indiana and Illinois. The day’s only notable stop? A 1900’s soda fountain in Moline, Illinois for a mid-afternoon ice cream sundae. We made it to Des Moines in the early evening after 710 miles of driving.
On Friday, we made a few stops near Omaha before finally leaving the interstate. We wound our way through the sandhills along NE Route 2. After a quick stop at Carhenge, we ended our 600-mile day in Bridgeport, NE.
We continued our trek west on Saturday with an early morning stop at Chimney Rock. We cruised through the desert, stopping to see the confusing landscape of Hell’s Half Acre, and the beautiful walls of Wind River Canyon. Then we made the final push to our destination: Grand Teton National Park. We climbed through the mountains, marveled at the beauty of the Bridger-Teton National Forest, and cruised into Colter Bay just before sunset.
Westbound: 3.5 days, 2,300 miles.