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Sunday Morning Musings Episode #5

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Today’s edition of musing is actually taking place on Friday. I took a vacation day to visit the Great Sand Dunes National Park. Mother Nature had other ideas. It has rained quite a bit since Wednesday afternoon and it’s pouring right now. I put off going to the park till this weekend because of the recommendation to go in the morning. Before the sand reaches its normal 150 degrees or the afternoon thunderstorms hit. An 8 mile hike on the dunes is probably wise to do in the morning. The good news is that the rain is expected to be out this afternoon and tomorrow is expected to be mostly sunny.

So I’m sitting here listening to the rain, having coffee and reflecting on this journey so far. I’m currently in Del Norte, CO. I’m at Woods and River RV Park and my site is right on the Rio Grande River. It’s been such a nice week. I had really been pushing myself to get hikes and other activities in. To be honest by last week I was starting to get a little fatigued. I’ve taken this week very easy, spending evenings in the cool air sitting in front of the river. I have a shady spot with a great view and it has felt more like camping than any stop in a while.

So some takeaways from my National Park Blitz.

Ironically, I listen to a history podcast and they just happened to do a series on Custer and the Plains Indians. I’m driving through areas surrounded by reservations and terrain similar to what is being discussed. It is truly sad what happened during that time. I’m not saying that Americans of that time were bad people, though just like today some were. They were living to what was considered acceptable at the time. We cannot apply our morals, changed by 100+ years of growth, to people of that time.

I’m happy that we understand today that it was horrible. I will say it adds some context to be traveling some of the same land while listening to the history. I actually spent an evening talking to a Native American named Walter who lives on a reservation. You can’t help but feel regret for what happened to these people. It makes me think how horrible humans truly are. Everyone on this planet is a Homo sapien yet we view others as different.

It’s also somewhat ironic that I started watching 1883 last night. I like that I have actually seen the land people crossed the hard way. You don’t understand how rugged it actually was till you see it up close. This terrain is truly unforgiving.

Which brings me to my other thought. You don’t see the country flying to your destination. Driving from on campsite to the next you see how the land changes over what are really short distances. Out here you can see so far most of the time. It’s truly time well spent behind the wheel. If you get the chance travel by land.

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