Pot Black

We have changed our plans and decided to fit in a day at Yellowstone National Park tomorrow.

This meant a long 360 mile drive north west through Wyoming.

First stop was Laramie. Anyone around in the 50's would remember the TV show of the same name.
Since Big Steve was lynched the town is not so lawless and we loved it.
It reminded us of the one I grew up in.

We are so glad we are seeing a lot of Wyoming rather than just crossing the corner.
It has the least dense population in the country and vast open plains as well as mountainous wilderness. Really beautiful.

Tonight we hit the Outlaw Saloon in Dubois.
Due to the misspent youth Mr isbi isn't a bad pool player but it was a mistake to take on Polly, one of only two other ladies in the establishment.
He was actually winning till he potted the black prematurely and met the same fate as everyone else we saw playing her during the couple of hours we were there.

The extra is a cowboy, complete with spurs, playing the juke box.
He was my sort of guy. He kept selecting 50's Country and Western music which no one else will let me listen to.