Fur Trade Symposium
Sept 11, 2012 13:18:27 GMT -7
Post by Rod on Sept 11, 2012 13:18:27 GMT -7
First, a summary of travel:
Heading down Charbonneau creek to where it meets the Yellowstone, we turned up the Yellowstone, following that river until it turns into the mountains. Crossing over a pass, we came upon the headwaters of the Missouri. Crossing Gallatin’s fork, we fell upon Madison’s fork. We turned up Madison’s fork, following it up over a large burned over area, and followed it until it turned into the mountains. Crossing a low pass, we came to Henry’s lake on Henry’s fork of the Snake or Lewis River. We descended Henry’s fork until we came to Pierre’s river. Turning up that stream, we entered Pierre’s Hole from the north, with the Pilot Knobs to guide us. We visited the site of the famous battle with the Gros Ventres, and traced their path through the pass to the south. Returning to Pierre’s Hole, we crossed a rugged pass to the east, and descended into Jackson’s Big Hole, falling upon the Snake River. We proceeded downstream, until we met Hoback’s River, which we followed up through a narrow canon into Jackson’s Little Hole. Crossing a low divide, we entered the valley of the Green River. Another low divide brought us to New Fork of the Green, where we found many others encamped. We stayed several days, taking our leave we skirted the west side of the Wind River mountains, and turned east through South Pass, falling upon the Sweetwater. There is much beaver sign here, but we could not stop. We turned to the north, travelling up the east slopes of the mountains, until we came onto the Popo Agie, and followed it down to the Wind River. We followed the Wind River downstream, crossed over Bad Pass to the Bighorn River. We then left the Bighorn, coasting to the northwest towards Heart Mountain, and crossed the Stinkingwater. Passing between Heart Mountain and the main chain of mountains, we came upon Clark’s Fork of the Yellowstone, which we followed down to the Yellowstone, from thence we went downstream back from where we set out.
I hope that wasn’t too much like Robert ‘Doc’ Newell’s cryptic travelogues.
Rod
Heading down Charbonneau creek to where it meets the Yellowstone, we turned up the Yellowstone, following that river until it turns into the mountains. Crossing over a pass, we came upon the headwaters of the Missouri. Crossing Gallatin’s fork, we fell upon Madison’s fork. We turned up Madison’s fork, following it up over a large burned over area, and followed it until it turned into the mountains. Crossing a low pass, we came to Henry’s lake on Henry’s fork of the Snake or Lewis River. We descended Henry’s fork until we came to Pierre’s river. Turning up that stream, we entered Pierre’s Hole from the north, with the Pilot Knobs to guide us. We visited the site of the famous battle with the Gros Ventres, and traced their path through the pass to the south. Returning to Pierre’s Hole, we crossed a rugged pass to the east, and descended into Jackson’s Big Hole, falling upon the Snake River. We proceeded downstream, until we met Hoback’s River, which we followed up through a narrow canon into Jackson’s Little Hole. Crossing a low divide, we entered the valley of the Green River. Another low divide brought us to New Fork of the Green, where we found many others encamped. We stayed several days, taking our leave we skirted the west side of the Wind River mountains, and turned east through South Pass, falling upon the Sweetwater. There is much beaver sign here, but we could not stop. We turned to the north, travelling up the east slopes of the mountains, until we came onto the Popo Agie, and followed it down to the Wind River. We followed the Wind River downstream, crossed over Bad Pass to the Bighorn River. We then left the Bighorn, coasting to the northwest towards Heart Mountain, and crossed the Stinkingwater. Passing between Heart Mountain and the main chain of mountains, we came upon Clark’s Fork of the Yellowstone, which we followed down to the Yellowstone, from thence we went downstream back from where we set out.
I hope that wasn’t too much like Robert ‘Doc’ Newell’s cryptic travelogues.
Rod