| Dina Mishev, The Washington Post |
CHEYENNE is one of the country’s least centrally located state capitals. In Wyoming’s southeast corner, it’s 430 miles from my home in the state’s northwest corner.
Cheyenne has an airport, but few commercial flights land there. It’s easiest to fly to Denver and drive two hours north on Interstate 25. Except, from the interstates – both I-25 and I-80 pass through Cheyenne – the city looks like Any Town, United States of America (USA). As you speed towards it at 75 or 80 mph (depending on the direction you’re coming from), billboards advertise hotel and restaurant chains, gas stations and truck stops. There’s little incentive to stop. I drove past it for 10 years.
When I finally exited the interstate and visited downtown – with a walkable, 23-block commercial core lined mostly with historic, two-storey brick buildings – I fell in love with its rough-edged folksiness. Pawnshops, an indoor archery range and tattoo parlours exist alongside the Bedder Sleep mattress shop and Guyz and Dollz Styling Salon.
In Cheyenne, the Wild West hasn’t been entirely tamed. This is especially true during the annual Cheyenne Frontier Days (July 19-28 this year), which was founded in 1897 and today is one of the largest rodeos in the world.
At just over 6,000 feet of elevation in the High Plains, Cheyenne’s natural beauty is almost as subtle as its weather is unpredictable.
During the most recent four days I was there, it hailed on five occasions. All of these storms were super localised – I swear one was limited to the parking lot of the NCAR-Wyoming Supercomputer Center – and none lasted more than five minutes. Within 15 minutes of the end of each, the sky was blue.
While Cheyenne’s population swells to about 300,000 during Frontier Days, its usual population is about 63,000 – or 67,000 if you include nearby FE Warren Air Force Base. It is Wyoming’s largest city.
Every time I visit, I think it has the potential to be one of the fastest-growing cities in the country if a high-speed train connected it to Colorado’s increasingly crowded and expensive Front Range. (Cheyenne to Denver in an hour?!)
But I don’t know that Cheyenne wants this. Yes, every time I visit, there are a few fancy new things, but the city doesn’t seem to be striving for rapid change, which is just another reason it stands out from other towns in the West.
Visit the state’s only tropical rainforest at the Cheyenne Botanic Gardens in Lions Park. In the gardens’ 50-foot-tall, domed Grand Conservatory, a 34-foot-tall palm tree happily lives alongside orange crownshaft palms, a torch ginger tree, coffee plants and a strawberry guava tree, among several dozen types of plants and flowers that love heat and humidity.
A corner of the conservatory is home to a ‘fairy garden’ kids often crowd around. Outside are trees from places like Sweden and Tibet that have a climate similar to Cheyenne’s, a labyrinth, Discovery Pond and wetlands.
Sixth-graders from seven schools created the wetland’s interpretive signage and the Wyoming Game and Fish Department stocked Discovery Pond with fish. Leaving the botanic gardens to explore the rest of Lions Park, you can rent a paddleboat on Sloan Lake, hike the flat, one-mile trail around the lake or see 37 species of trees on the Lions Park Tree Walk.
The tree walk – maps are available at the park’s forestry office – is particularly impressive if you saw the sign in the conservatory stating that in 1876 Cheyenne had only 12 trees. (That’s 12 trees, not 12 species of trees.)
Microsoft has a cloud data-storage facility in Cheyenne and you can’t get anywhere near it. Just across the street, though, is the NCAR-Wyoming Supercomputing Center (NWSC), home to one of the world’s fastest supercomputers and offers free guided tours. This computer is named “Cheyenne” and can perform more than three billion calculations per second.
In 2018, the most recent year for which there are rankings, Cheyenne was the 36th-fastest supercomputer in the world as determined by Top500, which ranks them.
The NWSC visitor centre is interactive and includes exhibits on some of the atmospheric research modelling Cheyenne does. (NWSC provides computing services to scientists studying the Earth system.)
Make an advance reservation for a one-hour tour of NWSC’s 150,000-square foot, LEED Gold-certified facility. You must be 14 to do a guided tour, which includes a look inside the 5.34-petaflop supercomputer and the plant that monitors and controls the electrical, plumbing and cooling systems that keep it running.
Charmingly hokey, the family-run Terry Bison Ranch lets you feed bison out of your hand – they have black tongues that are surprisingly dexterous – or ride a horse, ATV or train near a herd of the shaggy bovids. Its Senator’s Steakhouse serves fresh bison burgers and short ribs. (If you can’t eat bison after recently meeting some, the menu also has beef, chicken, seafood, pasta and salads on it.)
Turkeys and peacocks roam the grounds. Laying hens come and go from a repurposed school bus and the ranch’s trading post sells fresh eggs.
Exotic animals like ostriches, camels, alpacas and llamas are in fenced pastures and corrals.
A skywalk extends over pens in which goats, mini horses and pigs live.
Cheyenne native Sam Galeotos didn’t win his bid for Wyoming governor in 2018, but he’s winning with his new restaurant, the Metropolitan Downtown.
Galeotos, whose family ran the city’s Blue Bird cafe from 1928 until it closed in 1978, renovated four long-vacant buildings on the National Register of Historic Places to create an art deco-inspired space where accents and chandeliers are brass and walls are either painted matte black or are original red brick.
The menu by chef Juan Coronado, a veteran of some of Denver’s top restaurants, would be familiar in any foodie town, but it’s a first for Cheyenne. To keep it a little cowboy, alongside a grilled jumbo carrot, goat cheese eggplant agnolotti and yuzu kabayaki (topped butterfish), are three types of steak (filet, bone-in rib eye and prime rib) and an Angus beef burger.
Originally built in 1904, Paramount Ballroom was formerly a hotel, theatre, another theatre, a millinery and a movie theatre.
Today it and the adjacent Paramount Cafe are Cheyenne’s first true dose of hipster. The ballroom has a pressed-tin ceiling and serves small plates like devilled eggs with Calabrian chile oil and microgreens, and a three-cheese mac and cheese. All are served at a 12-seat communal table made from the old marquee sign, as well as mid-century modern tables.
The café has a curated selection of sweets from local bakeries and baristas that know the difference between a flat white and a cortado.
The inventory at Mid Mod Etc, the state’s biggest showroom dedicated to mid-century modern style, is constantly changing. Late last spring, its 5,500 square feet included an Adrian Pearsall Chaise Wave Rocker, an Expand-O-Matic telescoping nine-foot-long dining table from the Saginaw Furniture Company, sets of insulated Westinghouse gold-and-black tumblers and a mint-condition 1959 Phillips stereo console.
Stock also features clothing, hats and art from the ‘50s, ‘60s and ‘70s – and a few gems from the ‘80s. I bought six Burger King Return of the Jedi and The Empire Strikes Back glasses that I remembered from my childhood (and which my mom got rid of long ago). “Cheyenne is in a learning curve for mid-century modern,” said Jerry Bayne, who co-founded the showroom with wife Teresa Miller in 2015, when their personal collection outgrew their home. “Locals are starting to get into it, but most of our customers still come from northern Colorado.”
In 2014, after a major renovation that removed lead paint and asbestos to reveal the original brick walls, the gallery moved into its current space, which once was a saloon, a radio station, a dry goods store, a real estate office and a doctor’s office.
The gallery’s shows are themed, change almost monthly and are usually of contemporary work in a wide variety of media.
The rotating tin galloping-pony sign and the eight-foot-tall bright red rooftop letters spelling out ‘The Wrangler’ will likely draw you into the Wrangler Western Store, which has been supplying local and visiting cowboys and cowgirls with everything they need since 1943.
Its 3,000 pairs of cowboy boots, 1,500 hats and more than 20 brands of jeans might keep you there for a couple of hours.
After the impressive rows and rows of boots, some made from exotic leathers like stingray, caiman belly, ostrich and snake, check out the hat room (even if you have no plans to buy one).
When the Wrangler expanded into the building adjacent to its original storefront, it enclosed the alleyway separating the two buildings. That alley is today’s hat room. If you are shopping for a hat and want to fit in with locals, consider a hand-woven, double lacquered straw cowboy hat from American Hat Company.
A Wrangler staffer will custom shape the brim to fit your style.
A turquoise necklace, leather purse, and the Cowgirl Up in the Kitchen book of recipes published by the museum are nice souvenirs, but even better are the pioneering Western women you learn about.
Photos and dense signs in the museum tell the stories of Cheyenne’s first female bronc rider (Bertha Kapernik Blancett); Florence Hughes Randolph, who competed in rodeo and was a fashion model in New York City in the 1920s and ‘30s; Awbonnie (Tookanka) Stuart, a Shoshone woman who married a white man and ranched in Montana’s Paradise Valley in the late 1800s; Ah Yuen, the first Chinese woman to buy property in Wyoming; and Pearl Hart, who committed the West’s last stagecoach robbery (in 1899).
The Plains Hotel opened as Cheyenne’s first luxury establishment – and the world’s first to have telephones in every room – in 1911. Its glory days are long past, but locals and history-loving guests still enjoy it. Its current popularity with guests has much to do with the substance-over-style investments like new heating, plumbing and mattresses that owner Astrid, who goes by one name, has made since buying the Plains at auction in 2015.
Everyone appreciates the two-storey lobby’s solid marble front desk, mahogany detailing, intricate black-and-white mosaic tile floor and colourful, coffered stained glass ceiling, all of which are original.
A couple of ‘cowboy high style’ pieces of furniture – think burled wood, rich leather, and bright Chimayo textiles – in the lobby are reproductions, but most were made by Thomas Molesworth, the Cody, Wyo, artisan who popularised the style in the 1930s and ’40s. And yes, you can sit in them.
Presidents Theodore Roosevelt and William Howard Taft stayed at the Nagle Warren Mansion in the early 20th century, when it was the private residence of Senator Francis E Warren.
The Victorian mansion was built in 1888 by Cheyenne businessman Erasmus Nagle; the sandstone blocks used were rejected pieces from the construction of the capitol building, which was being built at the same time. The mansion has been a 12-suite bed-and-breakfast since 1997.
Southeastern Wyoming doesn’t have the national parks that draw millions of visitors to the northwestern corner of the state – Yellowstone and Grand Teton – but it has Curt Gowdy State Park and Vedauwoo Recreation Area.
Curt Gowdy is equidistant from Cheyenne and Laramie and has three reservoirs stocked with fish, a two-mile, 28-target archery course, and a network of almost 40 miles of trails recognised as ‘epic’ by the International Mountain Biking Association.
These trails, especially the four-mile Stone Temple Pilot Loop, also make for nice hiking. Vedauwoo (VEE-da-voo) is several miles from Curt Gowdy via scenic Happy Jack Road and was formerly visited by Arapahoe men on vision quests.
Today, rock climbers from across the country test themselves on more than 800 technical climbing routes up the area’s outcrops of 1.4-million-year-old Sherman granite.
Want to keep your feet on the ground? The three-mile Turtle Rock loop completely circles its eponymous rock. Between Cheyenne and Vedauwoo off I-80, Ames Monument is worth a 20-minute detour.
This 60-foot pyramid, completed in 1882 to honour Union Pacific Railroad financiers (and brothers) Oliver and Oakes Ames, is noted architect Henry Hobson Richardson’s only work west of the Mississippi.
If you’re lucky, you’ll get Dewey Martin as your guide on the 90-minute trolley tour that passes through the Rainsford, Downtown, Capitol North and Lakeview Historic Districts before going out to Frontier Park and the Old West Museum. Martin carries two guns – “they’re real, but unloaded,” he said – on a leather holster around his waist, and is armed with more stories about the gunmen, outlaws, business executives, robbers and rustlers that have called Cheyenne home than the tour has time for. – WP-BLOOM