We hit the road around 830AM and first stopped for produce and snacks at the King Soopers nearby me in Denver, and the ATM. We were heading out of town by 915AM and made good time out of Denver into Wyoming. We crossed the border, refueled just outside Cheyenne, and then proceeded to miss Cheyenne (where we had wanted to stop and walk around). Apparently there only one real exit for Cheyenne (the State Capital and museum), and since we didn’t want to do either of those things, we dismissed that exit for the next one that never came. It wasn’t as large of a city as we thought.
Our next opportunity to stop was Chugwater, Wyoming.
Elana was starting to get hangry so we decided to take the exit. It turned out to be a great decision. Not only did we stumble in to a diner whose claim to fame was the best chili in all of Wyoming (and I bought the spice mix), but we also found ourselves in the state’s oldest soda fountain for delicious old-fashioned shakes after launch.
The Chugwater diner we saw from the roadside was called the Buffalo Lodge and Grill (apparently there was a steakhouse a little further in to town but we found out later it was open). The food was meh but the vibe was awesome. It was a mix of an old game lodge, a diner, and trucker’s stop. They heavily advertised the Chugwater chili and sold seasoning mix at the counter (I bought some).
Apparently there is a Chugwater chili competition every year and that’s what the town is famous for (at least famous in the state). I didn’t actually have any (because it was still in the realm of breakfast – but I sniffed the seasoning and it was delicious).
Towards the end of lunch, we started chatting up the manager – an older woman who was a Wyoming native (but not originally from Chugwater). Once we got her talking, she wouldn’t stop. We asked her what there was to do in town and she told us:
- Go to the Chugwater business center and check out the local craft market. Directions to the business center were something like – “Follow the fence across the street and take a right. As you go down the street take a look at the original frontier houses that sit on both sides. When you hit the end make a right and you’ll see the granary. On the other side of the street from the granary, you’ll see the business center. It’s a brick triple-wide – you can’t miss it.”
- Visit the Chugwater Soda Fountain – the oldest in the state (since 1914). Have a shake and check out the original soda fountain equipment still in use.
- Go take a picture of the “Chugwater” butte – the picturesque butte where the town got its name from. Apparently, buffalo used to roam on top of the butte. They would run and sometimes fall off the edge, since it dropped off so steeply. There was a “crick” [creek] at the bottom of the butte and when the buffalo hit the water, it would make a “chug” sound. That’s why the Native Americans named this part of Wyoming Chugwater.
- Take a peek at the old train tracks and railway station that used to be a stop in the frontier days.
The business center was laughable. It was 4 rooms – 1 of which had been converted in to a small shop with local handicrafts, most of which were dripping with all sorts of cheese. But a few were nice – there were some handmade quilts, some jewelry, and pottery that were among the better things in the shop, as well as more Chugwater memorabilia.
We then walked across the street to the Chugwater Soda Fountain – this turned out to be the highlight of the afternoon. Not only were the shakes delicious, but they were made with the original equipment of 50 years ago – and it was a process to make the shake.
The bartender put various flavored syrups and mix-ins into the shake canister (a shot of peppermint and a few squirts of sugar syrup for my mint shake; fresh strawberries for Elana’s strawberry shake), added the ice cream, hooked it up to the machine, and let it mix for about 3 minutes. Then she’d pour into into another cup and voila – soda fountain shakes to go. As we waited we perused the memorabilia on the walls, antiques, and other tchotchke junk that belongs in your grandparents’ house. The shakes were the best we’ve ever had – so smooth and rich.
The soda joint, and the town of Chugwater, were pretty quiet. There was a gentleman having lunch and a shake at one of the tables and there was the bartender – a young girl in her late teens. She seemed thoroughly bored. We asked her what there was to do around here and she said nothing – “drive to Cheyenne” She said that you really need a car to do anything since the town doesn’t even have a gas station (it burned down last year). Once we got her talking and told her about our trip up North to Devil’s Tower she perked up and helped us with directions. Two other younger folks came in to buy a shake and we all discussed how long it would take to get up there. They seemed surprised that we had set out to travel such a long distance since it was “clear on the other side of the state” and might take 6 hours or more.
After we got our shake to go, we walked around the granary buildings to the railroad depot and played on the railroad tracks for a minute.
We then walked to the other edge of town (literally 3 blocks) and saw the Chugwater Butte that the town was famous for.
Then we hit the road again. Read on for the Oregon Trail ruts in Guernsey and Devil’s Tower.
11 thoughts on “Chugwater, Wyoming – Worth the Stop for Chili and Shakes”
Get me a shake to go!
[…] on our first afternoon, and after a leisurely morning in Chugwater, we decided to take a small detour on the way to Devil’s Tower and visit some Oregon Trail […]
[…] be THE place for this, but unfortunately we were mistaken. In fact, I forgot to mention this in my Chugwater blog – but we asked the bartender at the Soda Fountain where we could find a saloon and it went […]
I bet Elana gets hangry in each post? 🙂 I’ll take another shake!
[…] We bypassed quickly the buffalo section since we had already gotten our fill in the actual wild. That said, we couldn’t resist a pic of this massive mound of bufaffo poop. It looked EXACTLY like the prairie pie cookie we bought in Chugwater. […]
[…] so did I – it would have bee nice to take a break and try to see if we could recreate another Chugwater. But, I wasn’t going to let this opportunity to pass the bikers slip away, so I decided to […]
[…] only a modicum of fascinating. However, it’s been far too long since I’ve written – not since Elana and I took that car trip from Denver to Mount Rushmore in September 2014. It’s 2015, and I thought writing about my […]
[…] breakfast at the Big Horn Inn. A kitch Americana place that reminded me of the places we ate at on the drive up to South Dakota with Elana. I ordered an egg white omelette that was the size of my head. I made a good […]
[…] Note to self: come back and check out the old-fashioned soda fountain. It can’t possibly be as good as the one in Chugwater, Wyoming. […]
[…] down on the tracks but there was nobody to take a picture and document it like the time I was in Chugwater, Wyoming. Also, this was probably a working railroad. The industrial aesthetic view was nice at […]
[…] we headed to the drug store, and I got to check out the old fashioned soda fountain. The one in Chugwater looked better, and it was too early in the day for ice cream so I of course I can’t verify […]