Story, Wyoming
A "Storybook"
Experience for Visitors
Take a camera or gear
up your mental faculties for a "mind's eye" view of the
enchanting community of Story, Wyoming. Either way, if you're planning
on recording the experience of this little side trip, (just a 15-minute
drive north of Buffalo) you'll need plenty of film or an oversized
post card to share what you see with family or friends back home.
Take Interstate-90 north from Buffalo and watch
for Exit #44. The scenery along the way includes the shimmering
waters of Lake DeSmet on the east and the ever-changing panorama
that is the Big Horn Mountains to the west.
If history is one's forte, it's easy to go back
about a century and half and imagine traveling the history Bozeman
Trail or being involved in battles between Native American Indians
and the U. S. Cavalry stationed at nearby Fort Phil Kearny. Travel
back in time with a visit to the Fetterman Massacre and Wagon Box
sites. The Fetterman Massacre monument recalls the story about a
brash young 19th century military captain who defied his commanding
officer and ended up being no match for the brilliant military Indian
chief, Red Cloud. At the fort it's easy to walk the perimeter of
what was known as "the hated fort on the Little Piney."
Depending on the month you visit there, activities include a living
history demonstration or a Bozeman Trail Days celebration. During
the summer archaeological digs often take place. Only a quarter
mile from the fort is the monument to a brave Portuguese immigrant,
John Phillips. The information on the monument about "Portuguese
Phillips" heroic and legendary ride through the cold winter
weather in 1886 to bring help to the fort will make any history
buff want to ask questions at the fort. The museum at the fort is
open from late spring through early fall--and it's free.
The surrounding countryside hasn't changed a
great deal since the days of the bloody battles during the white/red
confrontations. Let your mind run wild and it's almost possible
to hear Red Cloud's cries of anguish and the expressions of the
soldiers. Piney Rest Cemetery and Our Lady of the Pines Catholic
Church are just a short distance away. Both bear mute testimony
to the struggles and tragedies endured by the generations of ranching
people who settled the surrounding area.
Perhaps the most popular attractions in this
tiny town of just a few hundred residents, is the Story Fish Hatchery.
As you come into town, take a left turn onto Fish Hatchery Road
and come face to face to what may well be the most attractive picnic
grounds anywhere. Sit in the shade and listen to the whistling wind
connecting with the massive Ponderosa Pines, hear the singing of
the creek, eat your lunch and there's good chance you won't want
to leave. The fish hatchery is a state-of-art facility operated
by the Wyoming Game and Fish Department. The hatchery stocks some
350,000 fish each year and process several million trout eggs which
either end up in the State's fish culture program or are shipped
to other states to use for trades for species no raised in Wyoming
hatcheries. The hatchery is normally for visitors from the middle
of April until Septembers. Tours are available and the show ponds
and indoor exhibits are very educational. The Story facility, operated
by the Wyoming Game and Fish Department is the oldest operating
station in the state. The Wyoming Legislature authorized the 1895
construction of the original hatchery on Wolf Creek some 20 miles
north of Story. It was moved to its current location because of
the need for a better and colder water supply. When it's almost
time to finish the loop tour take time to check out at least one
of the culturally popular places in town. The town boasts one of
the quaintest and most congenial mercantiles anywhere--you might
have to duck under the garlic cloves to find the dog food, or the
latest in popular cuisine, but "it's all there." As the
visitor heads back to the black top road, he or she is likely to
agree that this phrase says it about all of Story--a small town
with big promises for anyone who drops by.
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