My 35th week on the road took me to two well-known national parks with a surprising variety in landscape, animals, and crowds.
After getting rained out of Montana and parting ways with Paige, I headed south with Bozeman as my planned destination. It was Friday, 8/22 and after fueling up and stocking up on groceries in Helena, I picked up highway 287 south. The further I drove, the worse the weather turned and when I hit the intersection of 287 and highway 90, the skies to the east were black and hail was starting to bounce off the hood. I pulled into Three Forks Truck Plaza, parked PattyWaggin next to some truckers and made a few calls to wait out the storm. The storm never let up so around 7 p.m., I accepted the truck plaza as my home for the night.
Just hanging out with the truckers somewhere in Montana |
The next morning, it was pouring and the skies were as dark as night. I drove a short 30 miles into Bozeman and spent a few hours in City Coffee on 19th avenue updating my blog. As the afternoon passed, the rain seemed to get heavier so I found a Walmart and called it another night.
August 24th and snow has fallen in Montana |
Pit stop somewhere close to Big Sky |
I drove through West Yellowstone to enter the park and realized quickly that it is one big tourist trap. The friendly woman at the welcome kiosk suggested Madison campground for my first night since it is the closest to the west entrance. Trooper and I found a good spot and walked around the campground (only the paved roads thanks to US National Park regulations). I was delightful to see that the campground was modest and relatively quiet. At dusk, I reluctantly put Trooper in the RV and headed down to the Madison River to look for wildlife.
Madison campsite |
The Madison River next to the campground and quite a peaceful spot |
Interesting tree trunk on the river bank |
Wildflowers along the river |
Not a bad Sunday evening |
Sun setting along the Madison (can you find the Osprey?) |
Classic shot of elk with running shoes |
Early morning fog close along Firehole River |
First sight of geysers |
Somewhere along Lower Geyser Basin |
Perfect timing for a little thermal activity |
The boardwalk to keep our feet cool |
Steam and mud all around |
Looks so tempting for my sore muscles! |
Just hanging out waiting |
Closeup of Old Faithful |
A little activity |
A lot of activity |
And good Old Faithful does not disappoint |
I only made one stop along Yellowstone Lake since I was excited to get to Hayden Valley.
Yellowstone Lake looking south |
Closeup of the Absaroka Range |
As we continued around the lower loop, the crowds multiplied, especially in Hayden Valley. There was one traffic jam after another due to bison either next to or on the road. Trooper was beside himself trying to figure out the massive beasts so close to the RV. Note: prepare yourself for a lot of bison pics...
This one was just taking a break next to the road |
As I approached traffic, I saw this one coming |
And coming... |
Then deciding to cross the road. Check out his size compared to the cars. |
T wasn't sure what to think or do |
And another traffic jam |
A little family time |
I think they like toying with the humans |
Beautiful beasts |
Along the canyon south rim |
Spectacular colors |
Lower Falls |
Closeup (check out the people for size perspective) |
Upper Falls |
Due to my experience with the crowds, we left our campsite at 6 a.m. Tuesday morning to travel around the upper loop. It was foggy and steep going over Dunraven Pass but the sunrise through the thick fog nestled in the valley made the early rise worthwhile. It was a beautiful moment (even if Trooper was still trying to figure out why I woke him so early). There is a clear, clean, crisp newness to the morning that is pretty special if you can get up that early.
Early morning departure |
But so worthwhile |
Even if he doesn't agree |
Looking east over the Mirror Plateau |
Didn't take long for him to start waking up |
The drive into Lamar Valley |
Beautiful change of scenery |
Soda Butte - a large dormant hot spring cone |
Looking across Soda Butte Creek |
Watching the fog lift hoping for a wolf sighting |
Nothing but a Pronghorn Antelope to be seen |
Mammoth Terraces |
Up close |
Perspective shot with the people on the boardwalk |
The colors are due to algae and bacteria |
Looking down on the Visitor Center area |
Swan Lake on the west side of the upper loop |
Beautiful day for playing around with the Nikon |
T waiting for wildlife |
But only butterflies to see |
And a bee |
But a beautiful view of Electric Peak |
I slept in Wednesday morning, 8/27 until 9 a.m. and it felt great! After breakfast and a shower, we headed south. It was a short drive out of Yellowstone and into the Grand Teton National Park where the Tetons jut out of nowhere. They were a magnificent sight and made me miss the Canadian Rockies.
First view of the Grand Tetons |
They are breathtaking from any angle! |
I pulled into the Gros Ventre (pronounced “grow-vant”) campground where Mike and Cindy were staying and walked around for a bit. On my walk to Cindy and Mike's spot, I met Don and Linda from Key West who have been “retired” since their 30’s and traveling in their RV. It was inspiring to meet them and think that perhaps I can make this RV travel thing full-time (Dad and Nick will be thrilled to hear that!).
A great campsite for a few days |
The Gros Ventre River behind the campground |
T playing around |
Deliciously made with fresh-picked mushrooms (I hope Cindy & Mike know their mushrooms) |
Sunset from my campsite |
With a peak at the Tetons |
And a crescent moon as a little bonus |
I didn’t realize that Labor Day weekend was coming up so I decided to stay in the Jackson area until Monday. Thursday morning, 8/28 was quite an eventful one! I opened the RV door at 6:30 a.m. to let Trooper out and saw two moose in the adjoining field. I put T back in the RV and grabbed my camera since it looked like they were headed my way. As they continued getting closer, I made my way closer to the RV. It was obvious that the two were attempting to mate as he would approach her, she would gallop away, then she would turn and trot back towards him (apparently even the animal kingdom play hard to get!). The bull moose came around a tree and saw me standing there. He started throwing his head side-to-side showing his aversion to my presence. I was able to get a few photos before he walked to my table, knocked over my lens and continued approaching. I went into the RV and closed the screen door. He continued throwing his head around and began making snorting sounds. He walked within five feet of the screen door (which I quickly realized that I should have closed the real door) and was looking in at Trooper and me. I had Trooper in a bear hug trying to keep him from making any sound or movement. My heart was pounding and I was sure that he was going to charge the RV. Just then, a truck drove by and abruptly stopped to get a photo. It scared the moose away from the RV and gave others an opportunity to photo a beautiful (and huge) creature.
A little love time |
I think he sees me |
He definitely sees me |
And he's clearly not happy |
Last shot through the kitchen window |
Friday, 8/29 Mike and Cindy were kind enough to offer a day of sightseeing and even kinder to let Trooper in their car. Unfortunately, I forgot my camera so all photos are from my phone. It was a beautiful day and the mountains were radiant against a clear blue sky. We drove to Jenny Lake and Jackson Lake with a stop in the Jackson Lake lodge for photos and coffee. The lodge is gorgeous and looks costly but the location and view probably make it worthwhile. On the way back to camp, we stopped at Moose Village and enjoyed a delicious lunch and glass of wine at Dornan’s. Afterward, we all enjoyed some ice cream (including T) and Cindy and I both bought a few things at the local outdoor store. Over dinner that night, they shared several Yellowstone stories; apparently there is a book called “Death in Yellowstone” that writes about bizarre deaths of both people and pets. The next morning, they were heading back to Yellowstone for another week of work before jetting off to Spain to walk the El Camino de Santiago. Mike and Cindy, THANK YOU for a very fun couple of days. It was wonderful to see you and I wish you a month of amazement in Spain! Much love to you both.
Awesome tour guides! |
Panorama from Jackson Lake Lodge |
View across Jenny Lake |
I spotted these going into town |
The famous elk antler arches in the town plaza |
Beautiful flowers everywhere in town |
And more |
Lunch and a mocha from e.leaven |
Great lunch spot at the base of Jackson Hole |
Post lunch pic |
One of the steepest mountains I've ever skied |
Moose everywhere! |
This guy was massive and just chillin' |
But a few pics and I was out of there |
Sunday, 8/31 was my last full day in the Grand Tetons and since it was raining, I went to Starbucks for a few hours to work on my blog. I met John Baston who is from Portland, OR and was on day two of a fast and furious two month journey around the US. We looked at each other’s photos, shared our enthusiasm about our journeys and exchanged our blog pages. As a project manager, he is much more organized about his whirlwind tour and I really like his blog so check it out at http://johnlbaston.tumblr.com. Oh, and at 6’1”, he is sleeping in his Subaru Crosstrek. John, you’re insane and I wish you an amazing, life-changing two months!
After leaving SBUX, I grabbed T out of the RV and walked around town. Based on a local’s recommendation, we stopped at Persephone for lunch. Their mocha was spot-on but their BKR (bacon, kale, ricotta) was probably the best “BLT” I ever devoured. I highly recommend this spot if you’re in the area.
Jen & Kim, this one's for you! |
And just in case you need a mouth-watering closeup ;) |
Quick pic of the Snake River as I drove by |
Dirty dog! |
The Tetons on a stormy afternoon |
Fantastic surprise! |
The good ole USA and Canada. I have traveled 18,000 miles in 8 months and am in awe of the breathtaking and diverse nature surrounding us. Whether it’s deserts, oceans, mountains, glaciers, grizzlies, wolves, elk, any kind of bird imaginable or chipmunks (there must be millions of these little guys running around), North America has it. And I’m only scratching the surface. I have traveled abroad many times but have discovered a newfound appreciation and pure amazement in the place I call home; and including our awesome neighbor to the north adds limitless possibilities. The next time you’re thinking of escaping, look in your own backyard and you just may have an experience of a lifetime.
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