Posted on Leave a comment

CHRISTMAS PHOTO SPECIAL OFFER

CHRISTMAS SPECIAL FROM JACKSONHOLETIM.COM

 

DIGITAL DOWNLOAD $9.95

16×24 Preformatted Digital Download of one of the most commented photos from this Fall. Taken in the Gros Ventre River Basid looking upon the Teton Range.
 
Download and save to your Desktop or create a folder to save to. When you are ready you can print it yourself or upload to your favorite Online Photographic Provider such as a COSTCO.com, Bayphoto.com or other.
 
Posted on Leave a comment

Morning Coffee…

This morning as we got ready for our morning journey into Jackson Hole I filled my cup twice… once for a quick wake up cup and a second time to fill my thermos cup before heading out.  We were heading into Jackson Hole for a very very important appointment… that is to say Peyton had an appointment with her favorite hair salon…Tori’s Salon.  As usual I made the choice to find other things to do while she was beautifying her locks…  So I with camera in tow headed to a local coffee shop for a refill and then north out of town.

It was late morning already and the sky was clear and bright so not really the best light for picture taking although stunningly beautiful in all directions.   Where should I go I thought and the next thing I knew I was headed up the Gros Ventre River.  This river runs a long ways back into the wilderness.  Over 74 miles long it is.  It’s final destination is a meet up with the Snake River.  The Gros Ventre river drainage was at one time one of the main routes in and out of the valley that is now Jackson Hole.

Before 1800, the only people who traveled into Jackson Hole were the Native American tribes who spent the summer months hunting the wildlife in the valley and the area surrounding it.  Among the tribes that trailed through the valley were the Shoshoni, Crow, Blackfeet, Bannock, and Gros Ventre.  THIS is Lewis and Clark country!  For those mountain men who hunted and trapped in this area, names like John Colter, Jim Bridger, Jedediah Smith, David Jackson, William Sublette and later on men like Beaver Dick called this area home for a time.

Today the Gros Ventre drainage is one of the most beautiful places to travel to fish, hunt, hike, explore or just chill by a mountain lake or stream and just enjoy the moment.  Today I only had an hour and a half to get some pictures.  These are some of what I saw during my short journey into this mountain range.  The only bad things about this trip was I quickly ran out of coffee and time… in just that order too.  It was time to head back to Jackson to pick up my bride and head home.  Below was my view back to civilization.   I am sure the Gros Ventre will be waiting for my return… very soon I hope.

THIS IS AUTHENTIC WYOMING!

Posted on 2 Comments

Morning Coffee Meditation… Janee Falls

Once again we ventured out here in Afton Wyoming.  Coffee in tow… A truly magical place!  Around ever bend is another surprise by Mother Earth.  This brief vignette is a moment in time experiencing the wonder of Janee Falls.  A magical little spot on the road up what locals call Swift Creek.   As an added treat imagine sitting in this spot and playing your Native American style flute as you meditate you troubles away.  Flute music is played and composed by Brock Jennings… a little song he calls “CHAKRA”… enjoy.

Posted on Leave a comment

Morning Coffee Meditation – Swift Creek

This morning Peyton and I decided to head up what is known as Swift Creek.  This beautiful creek (river for those of you in Arizona…LOL) cuts through a limestone canyon that eventually opens up into the town of Afton, Wyoming.  I will be posting quite a few videos of this beautiful canyon and the creek that runs through it.  The scenery is stunning and offers so many opportunities for the photographer to capture.  This little spot is at the base of a large rock outcropping where the crystal clear creek meets the rock and then meanders around it to further its journey toward the valley floor.  Such a peaceful spot!

IS_Blaire_DSC_1976
Mouth of the Intermittent Spring

This same creek is also the path that you follow to discover the world-famous Intermittent Spring that hides up this canyon 4-5 miles in.  The Intermittent Spring or Periodic Spring as some call it, is one of but maybe two in the world Cold Water Geysers that cascades out of the bottom of some spectacular cliffs.  In the fall and through the winter it ebbs and flows starting and stopping every 18-20 minutes or so.  Hiking up to the end of the box canyon is exhilarating and so beautiful.  When you get to the end of the climb take a moment to receive Mother Natures reward… fill your bottle up with some of the best water on the planet.  Recent reports say the water exiting the bottom of the cliff is more than 2,000 years old.  I will save this journey for future post.

ENJOY!

Posted on Leave a comment

Morning Coffee

I woke this morning as I always do which is to say early.  On this morning my plans where to head to the gym and then after I would enjoy my typical morning cup of coffee.  Somewhere in the process I changed my mind and decided to grab my camera and drag Peyton out of bed to ride along with me.  Needless to say she thought I was out of my mind… waking her up that is.  We got ourselves together and started the truck.  It was still dark outside but I could see to the east hints of morning light on the horizon.  We needed to get moving…

Afton Wyoming sits at the very south end of Star Valley.  If you read the history of the west you will read that Star Valley was considered settled in the 1870’s by Mormon Pioneers.  The real history in part is that long before the trails heading west the Shoshone Indians considered this valley part of their sacred hunting and fishing grounds and they had spent their summers here for many generations before.  But since the introduction of the American Western Pioneer this valley became home to many Mormon families and they have been part of our community fabric since.

Star Valley is over 50 miles long and 14 miles wide at it widest point.  Alpine Wyoming makes up the northern border of the valley with Smoot at the southern border just before going over what is called South Pass.  Smoot is where the Lander Cutoff (Oregon Trail) emerged and the trail west made it’s way back north through what is now Afton before heading west again towards Fort Hall in Idaho.  A year or so ago the Mormons built the first temple here in Afton Wyoming and it sits in a majestic place along Hwy 89.

Small by other temple standards it is still a very beautiful place of worship for the Mormon community.  I drive by this temple on a daily basis and I have always said I wanted to stop by and snap some pictures.  Why not this morning?  So we grabbed our hot freshly made coffee, with just the right amount of sugar and cream and headed for the temple.  This image at the top is the result of this Morning Coffee for Peyton and I.

Posted on Leave a comment

Morning Coffee

It is time again to get back to my Morning Coffee posts.  One of the most enjoyable things I have done when it comes to blogging is simply sharing one of my daily adventures which starts each morning with a great cup of coffee.

For those of you who know me know that last year we moved from Jackson Wyoming to Afton Wyoming in order to obtain horse property for our daughter.  Although we now live in the Star Valley area Jackson is a frequent adventure in itself.

For those of you who may be new to our blog posts Star Valley is rich in western history.  It was for centuries a place with the Native American people who lived within travel distance came to hunt and fish during the summer months.  Then in the mid to late 1800’s the area was settled by those heading west.

The Oregon Trail in its many facets came right through was is now our back yard.  On this morning I decided to adventure not far from my home to an old homestead I pass all the time.  Each time I pass by I say to my wife and myself that I need to stop and take a few photographs.  Although I really have no idea of the history of this quint yet humble home I just love it’s setting.

I wonder by whom and when this home was built.  What about the large tree setting next to the this humble cabin?  Did the family that built it plant it and if so was it for shade or maybe just aesthetics.  Did they have children and if so whatever happened to them?  As you can see today it is a much different place.  The home is empty and the stories that must have surely been told throughout the years are now secrets of this lonely yet beautiful setting.

Wyoming is truly a magical place.  Some great adventure abound just about everywhere in the state.  Star Valley is rich in Western History some good and some not so good.  But on this morning I did stop and take the time to watch the sunrise, enjoy more than one cup of coffee, ponder the past and took some pictures… enjoy.

Posted on 3 Comments

Abby Gershuny & Brock Jennings Record Nickel Creek Cover…

Abby Gershuny
Abby Gershuny

A couple of years have past since we have written anything about two of our local favorite music artists.  Abby Gershuney has stayed with us several time over the past years and has truly become family.  Abby ha worked her magic at the Jackson Hole Playhouse many time over the years and is currently performing in St. George Utah at Tuacahn Center for the Arts for the 2018 summer shows..  Abby can sing, dance, act… she can do it all but when she sings she makes people like me smile.

Brock Jennings

Many of you who know us know our son Brock Jennings.  Brock is another amazingly talented singer song writer and he has an amazing voice.  Abby was staying with over the Christmas Holiday while she worked for the playhouse a couple of winters ago.  Not sure why they do but they waited until the last day to actually lay down some tracks.  Abby had to return to New York City for while.

One of the tracks they laid down was not one of their own but a cover from Nickel Creek titled “When You Come Back Down”.  Although this is a rough, uncut, unfinished track  I wanted to share this with all of you again.  I hope you like it.  If you do please let us know we would love to see these two play this summer here in Jackson Hole and maybe some other areas too.

Click on Player below to listen to “When You Come Back Down”
“When You Come Back Down” Recorded by Abby Gurshuney and Brock Jennings, Produced by Brock Jennings, Written by Nickel Creek

Posted on Leave a comment

Cherry Wood Native American Flute…

American Cherry Native American Style Backpacker Flute

Cherry Wood Flute, Backpacker – Key of A

A couple of years ago I came across some old American Cherry that came from an old hand hewn beam.  The best we could tell this beam was more  than 200 years old when the timber was cut.  Because of its size this Native American Style flute would make a very nice back packer flute.  This five hole flute was eventually tuned to the Key of A and both the flute body and the fetish were handcrafted from this reclaimed Cherry wood stock. This flute ended up right at 21 1/2 inches in length and features a 3/4″ flute bore.  Please note that this flute was crafted entirely by hand including the flute bore which was cut with a gouge. The cutting edge was built into the body of the flute not an inlay. The fetish was from my otter series and was tied on using our hand cut black Deer Leather.

This flute like all of my flutes was hand planed to achieve its signature shape.  We added a hand braided deerskin leather lace accent at the foot of the flute and there were 8 multicolored Crow Beads attached.  The inside of the flute bore and slow air chamber were sealed with many coats of finish to help prevent moisture absorption.  The outside was finished with more than 20+ light coats of high gloss lacquer.  The tonal quality of this flute was in the upper range and it is very easy to play and very forgiving. This flute felt really nice in your hands and the color of the reclaimed Cherry gave it a very nice look.  This was a very simple yet great sounding flute that actually found a home with a buyer that takes it backpacking on a regular basis.

Cherry makes for a great sounding flute but as you can see from these pictures it also produces a simple elegance.  Although this flute has been sold it is available for commission.  All flutes ship with a hand crafted flute bag to protect the during shipping and storage at home.  Shipping is in addition to the price of the flute.  Call us at (307) 690-0427 or email me at timjen333@gmail.com.

Posted on Leave a comment

Sacajawea’s Grave Site In Fort Washakie, Wyoming…

Click Pictures to Enlarge

sacajawea_02_smWho has not heard about the great adventure story of the Lewis and Clark Expedition?  Early from 1804 – 1806, Sacajawea was an integral part of this expedition that led Meriwether Lewis and William Clark on their exploration of the American West looking for a path to the Pacific Ocean.  Sacajawea and her husband Toussaint Charbonneau played an important role in the success of this expedition – an expedition that led them right through this part of the country – the great Yellowstone basin.  But this post is not about their story.  It is the story of the resting place of Sacajawea – a once young Shoshone Indian girl who helped change history forever.  A place that can be found just a few miles Southeast from Jackson Hole.

Although Sacajawea was reported to have died in 1812 she actually lived to be a very old women as told by Shoshone oral traditions.  Long after the end of the Lewis and Clark Expedition Sacajawea eventually made her way west back to the Shoshone tribes and lived out her life in the area that is now Fort Washakie, Wyoming.  Anyone who has traveled to or from Lander, Wyoming has gone right through Fort Washakie which is one of two main cities on the Wind River Indian Reservation.

Sacajawea Cemetary
Sacajawea Cemetery

Fort Washakie was originally a U.S Army fort in what is now the state of Wyoming. The fort was established in 1869 and was originally named Camp Augur after General Christopher C. Augur, commander of the Department of Platte In 1870 the camp was renamed Camp Brown in honor of Captain Frederick H. Brown who was killed in the Fetterman Massacre in 1866.  81 men under his command were killed by Lakota Sioux, Arapaho and Cheyenne warriors during what was known as Red Cloud’s War on the white man.  It was renamed again in 1878 after Chief Washakie of the Shoshone tribe making the fort the only U.S military outpost named after a Native American. The fort remained a military outpost until 1909 when it was decommissioned and turned over to the Shoshone Indian Agency.

Casualty of War July, 1873
Casualty of War July, 1873

The graves of Chief Washakie and the Lewis and Clark Expedition guide Sacajawea are located on the grounds of the fort. This burial site lies within the present-day Wind River Indian Reservation.  Our family has become very familiar with Fort Washakie as we travel through there several times a year to visit our daughter in Boulder Colorado.  As you pass through the main intersection of Fort Washakie  there is a small road sign that says “Sacajawea’s Grave Site”.  We had passed this sign many times over many years but had never taken the time to stop and visit this very special place.  This last trip it was different – we made the time to visit the resting place of this very important person in American History.

Looking to the Southeast
Looking to the Southeast

Fort Washakie is about a 2 1/2 hour drive from Jackson Hole.  A beautiful drive that takes you over Togwotee Pass, through the town of Dubois and across the Wind River Reservation.  Just short of Lander Wyoming is Fort Washakie.  I need to tell you that please do not expect something on the grandeur of the National Park Monuments we are all used to.  Fort Washakie is a humble place that belongs now to the Shoshone and Arapaho tribes.  The poverty you will experience on this majestic reservation is shocking and to be truthful something for all to be ashamed about.

Peyton, Brock, Brynn and I have visited several Powwows on this reservation and I can truthfully say these were some of the best days we have had in Wyoming.  The Shoshone people are very inviting and I suggest that anyone who is in the area think about visiting one of their Powwows if you can.  On this day though we stopped and made our way west of the main intersection, past the Powwow Grounds and along the west side of the Wind River (actual river) for several miles until we came to a very small, unassuming sign that simply says “Sacajawea Cemetery”.  As you enter this very humble place two things stand out.  No trees or shrubs landscape this place and the close proximity of each grave.  Some graves date back to the mid 1800’s and all the way to the present.

I have to tell you that if you are a lover of history you need to visit this place.  To stand at the foot of Sacajawea’s gravesite, her son Jean-Baptiste Charbonneau and her sisters son Bazil is quite an experience.  This place, this humble grave site, this troubled reservation of the Shoshone people gives one a reason to pause and think… think about those who help lay the path before us, a path that had led to this day that my family stood at the foot of what was once a young Shoshone Indian woman who made an everlasting contribution to our American History.

sacajawea_01_lg
Sacajawea, Baptiste Charbonneuay & Bazil’s Gravesite
Posted on 2 Comments

Morning Coffee – A COLD Fall Morning…

This slideshow requires JavaScript.

We woke up again this morning to another beautiful fall day here in the Yellowstone basin!  But this morning unlike many of the ones over the past few weeks was really cold.  As we pulled from our driveway this morning on our way to drop Brynn off at school the temp gauge was reading 28 degrees.  By the time we got across the Snake River it was 25 degrees and even colder north of town.

The Snake River looked pretty cool as there was steam coming off of the water and for that to happen the air temp must be colder than the water.  Trust me, the Snake River is not something to wade in this time of year as the water temperatures have dropped quite a bit.  Anyway we dropped Brynn off and headed to the coffee shop and then north of town again.

Now forgive us as our camera was acting up this morning but I think you will enjoy our little adventure.  We were alone this morning and the animals were right next to our truck at every turn.  We took our time and sat and watched the three moose in the pics for quite some time.  They were eating the sage next to the road and for the most part ignored us.  Been then they decided to check us out and we rolled away as they headed to us.  Very cool!

All in all we saw antelope, buffalo, moose, geese and most certainly some spectacular views of the valley.  On this morning we passed through Kelly, Wyoming, past the entrance to the Gros Ventre canyon, over to Antelope flats and Mormon Row and then home again.  Another great way to share a cup of java!