Cheyenne is a sleepy little cowboy town which mercifully escaped the 'modernization' trend of the 70's. It's brick storefronts remain intact with visible ghost ads along the alley side walls. It was wicked windy the days we were there. It felt as thought we might blow right off the map at times. Still the rugged beauty was undeniable.
We began with the lovely historic homes Allen was inspecting.
Directly behind us was a herd of pronghorn who were quite comfortable among the cars and commotion:
We checked in here:
and then ventured downtown:
While we were at The Plains the little boys were at The Dog and Duck. I suspect the accommodations were even more gracious there. Karen I don't know what we would do without you!












How wonderful! It looks like my type of town. That movie theater is just a dream!
Your town is so pretty! Thank you for all the photo’s~I have never been Cheyenne. Blessings, Rose
Beautiful pictures Kim
I’m glad you’re back!
Lovely Kim, isn’t WY great? We love it there, John and a couple of the kids go up there to hunt every year. we’d actually like to relocate there….someday. Hope you had a nice time.