Showing posts with label Montana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Montana. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Converging@Yellowstone, on to Mt.Rushmore OLA

Old Faithful 5:00 PM, June 6, 2011
The North Entrance to Yellowstone is in Gardiner, Montana, 6 hours away from Glacier National Park. It is a 7 hour drive from Jim’s (Bill’s son) home in Boise, Idaho and a loooong 10 ½ hour drive from Suzanne’s (Bill’s daughter) home in Westminster, Colorado.  But they came to meet us there. We were at Yellowstone (and Grand Tetons) last year but this time around was different because Jim, his wife Anna and children Madeline aanother bear jam ond Ben and Suzanne and husband Dean and children Devin and Cassie joined us there.  Unfortunately, we still missed Bill’s daughter Cristine and Mitch from Anchorage.
another bear jam on a Yellowstone road
Besides, it was late summer when we came last year and this time it is still late spring. Snow still covered the eastern part of the park and some mountain tops. The colors seemed less vibrant and the gushing less spectacular this time. Wildlife was not yet all out grazing to begin another round of stocking up for the next winter. But Old Faithful remained faithful to the expectant crowds (every 93 minutes it gushes for 5 minutes). At Fountain Paint Pot, we were lucky to see the outburst of the Spasm Geyser which erupts for 30 minutes every 12 hours!

the Entrance Arch at Gardiner, Montana
The children had loads of fun, frolicking on the grassy area in the middle of the cluster of cabins, 5 miles from downtown and the Arch.  They had rented one with 2 bedrooms and a great patio at the back. With the campfire and smores and the ‘pasalubongs’ we had for each one, it was a real party on the first nightThe children entertained us with original song and dance routines (not yet ready for prime time!) The next day was a busy tour around the Park, spotting wildlife and watching geysers, the girls in one car and the boys in another! It would have been perfect had Jim been spared from intestinal flu!

Ben, Devin, Madeline, and Cassie entertaining us!
It will probably be another year before the Colborns (especially with Cristine, Bill’s youngest daughter) so far away in Anchorage, Alaska) can get together again. Perhaps late September 2012 when we will most probably be back in Colorado! That will be an 8-hour drive for Jim and family but since the kids will be in school we may have to drive out to Boise in our little Saturn! Till then, skype will have to do!

Bill on Last Stand Hill @
Little Bighorn Battlefield Monument
But, Mt. Rushmore beckoned and we have 3 lovely weeks to spend around Rapid City, South Dakota. We are here now and can’t wait to tell you about the treasures we are finding every single day in this state! But, before that, let me tell you a little about Billings, Montana. We stayed there for the night and bought some RV stuff and groceries that we needed. We also had a quick stop here in 2009 when we were making our way from Suzanne’s home in Denver to Claudine’s home in Calgary.

the Indian memorial at the Battlefield
That was when, surfing through the Net, we discovered there were two interesting attractions in Billings: the Little Bighorn Battlefield National Monument and Pompey’s Pillar. The former is a memorial to the U.S. Army's 7th Cavalry and one of the Indians’ last armed efforts to preserve their way of life. Here on June 25 and 26 of 1876, 263 soldiers, including Lt. Col. George A. Custer and attached personnel of the U.S. Army, died fighting several thousand Lakota and Cheyenne warriors.

Pompeii's Pillar
Pompeii’s Pillar is one of the most famous sandstone buttes in America because it bears the only remaining physical evidence of the Lewis and Clark Expedition, appearing on its trail today as it did 200 years ago. On the face of the 150-foot butte, Captain William Clark carved his name on July 25, 1806, on his return to the United States through the beautiful Yellowstone Valley. Captain Clark named the Pillar in honor of Sacagawea's son Jean Baptiste Charbonneau, whom he had nicknamed "Pomp."

Clark's signature on the rock
Next Stop: Spending Sunny Days in South Dakota, Parts 1 & 2

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Going, Going, Gone at Glacier National Park! OLA

Wild Goose Island on St. Mary Lake along the Going-to-the-Sun Road 
When we were at Lake Louise at Banff National Park in 2007, I was shocked at its diminished ice caps from a 2005 trip. At Glacier National Park I felt a deep sadness. In 1850 there were 150 glaciers and in 1910 it was established as a national park. Now there are only 26 and by 2030 they will all be gone!  Glacier National Park will cease to exist, only 120 years after it was born. We may have done our best to rescue wildlife from endangered status but conserving glaciers is beyond human capability or will.

the view from our RV
Erroneously, I thought that Glacier National Park would be ok in June! This year, unfortunately, it has not been true. Our transition from the tropics to temperate weather, from hot and humid to cold and (lows of 39 degrees Fahrenheit made colder by 20-30mph gusts of wind) has been anything but smooth. Everyone laughed when I donned my Burberry trench coat, alpaca wool hat, and felt gloves! Uncharacteristically, I literally forgot about form and went all the way for function.

a great view
Glacier National Park is a wondrous wide wall of glacier-topped mountains, six of them above 10,000 ft., many above 9 and more above 8, spanning 16,000 square miles, straddling both the northern border of Montana and the southern border of Alberta and British Columbia. As we drove around the Going-to the-Sun Road, in itself an engineering wonder at 50 miles of the most scenic mountain highway in the world, I told Bill that I thought that this is like the Tetons…although much grander in scale!

Mama Bear and Baby
along the road to Many Glacier
We saw picas prancing around small meadows, mountain goat herds dotting mountain ridges along the road to Many Glacier, deer cavorting on our campsite, moose and baby drinking from emerald blue lakes, and mama and baby bears feeding on berries along the Going-to-the-Sun Road! One of the most dramatic features of this geological overthrust is visible in the form of Chief Mountain, an isolated peak on the border, 9,008 ft. of solid rectangular rock standing singularly powerful amid the plains of aspens and evergreens. No wonder he is called chief!

Formidable Chief Mountain
As it turned out the 6 days we had planned to get ready for our northwest to southeast trek was not enough! From getting dental and medical checks to RV maintenance routines, on the last day we found out that we had water and heating problems! Unluckily, no slots were available at Camping World. Fortunately, Blue Creek RV near Spokane fixed our water issue. So we headed on out to the Park thinking we could dry camp. Boy, were we wrong.  Unsuccessful in trying to keep warm during with double blankets each, we transferred the following day to the KOA campground just a mile off the park.

the Vidallos and Colborns
My daughter Claudine, husband Arnold, and kids Ashton, Andre, and Enzo (my very first grandson!), drove from Calgary, Alberta for 3-4 hours to meet us there. For us it was a 6-7 hour drive from Spokane. Amazingly, we arrived at campsite 316 only 5 minutes apart!  Then the fun with the family began. From driving slowly to scope animals, to fixing smokes over a campfire, to getting mercilessly beaten by my daughter Claudine at Scrabble and Upwords (did I teach them well!), and the kids getting their Junior Ranger badges at the St. Mary Visitor’s Center at the East Entrance, the experience was way too cool!

Ashton, Andre, and Enzo
being sworn in as Junior Park Rangers
red shuttle bus
Our memories are even made better with the expertise in photography that Arnold brought with him. Although we are using photos from our camera on this post, Bill and I learned a lot of new tricks from him.  (Please visit his website @ http://3klixphotography.smugmug.com). Actually, we are now considering a wide-angle lens with longer zoom! 


mountain goats dot the mountain ridges
If only we came during the heart of the peak season (July-August), then probably our visit to Glacier National Park would have been perfect. However, knowing that 19 years from today all the glaciers would be gone, we are glad that we found time for it this year! After all, it is the first International Peace Preserve Park, shared between Canada and the US (the Vidallos are Canadians, we are Americans!) Enzo said it best, ‘I don’t wanna go home‘.  But, just like the Park, they were going, going, gone. Sigh!

Next Stop:  Converging at Yellowstone!

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Gushing Over Yellowstone



Leaving the lovely Tetons was hard but going to Yellowstone, the first national park of America created in 1872, was also quite exciting.  We had to plan the entire visit well because we had only three and a half days, one of them being our wedding anniversary.  8PM, 8/08/08 was when we started dreaming of this lifestyle. We exchanged vows on board Champagne Lady on Lake Union in Seattle, Washington. Our wedding favor was a booklet I wrote on ‘Cruising to a Life Together’.

It took us four hours to drive from the Tetons, register at the Bridge Bay campground, set up our new home in the new neighborhood, and prepare and have our lunch. We saw boiling springs all along West Thumb on the shores of Yellowstone Lake, the largest mountain lake in North America. Along the way, although young evergreens, mostly lodgepole pines that have adapted to the thermal surroundings, were growing everywhere, the devastating 50 fires of 1988 was still evident.  
  
And the next day we travelled west to Old Faithful which is so named because it predictably gushes every 90 minutes, to as high as 150 feet.  We thought it fitting to celebrate our anniversary with him so we can be reminded of the faith we put in each others’ hands…to love and be loved by the other (our anniversary dinner was at the Old Faithful Inn).  And all around him, on Black Sand Basin, Biscuit Basin, Upper, Middle and Lower Basins was the largest concentration of geysers known to man. A little further up north at Norris are Porcelain, Back, Monument Basins.  

There are about 900 geysers in the world, over 500 of which are in Yellowstone.  The Park sits atop a subterranean volcano about 3-7 miles below the caldera that formed after its major eruption some 640,000 ago. The Pineland Glaciation during the last Ice Age further carved the landscape and even the 1959 earthquake (there are more than 2,000 a year) effected many recent changes. Thus Yellowstone is home not just to geysers (like the tallest in the world, Steamboat, at 400 ft.), mud pots (Mud Volcano), steam vents (Black Growler), and hot springs (Grand Prismatic Spring). 

Among the waterfalls is the 380-ft Lower Falls (taller than Niagara Falls) of the Yellowstone’s Grand Canyon called Artists’ Point.  Then there are the magical Travertine Terraces, a living sculpture at Mammoth Hot Springs (Canary, Palette, Opal, etc.), not exactly under the main caldera but carved from limestone rock, transferred magma heat, and deep pockets of water from snow melt and rain that seep  up through fissures.  Thermopiles, living microorganisms that thrive in heat, provide a color palette.

The rivers boast of the native cutthroat trout (4,200 to a mile in the Madison) for some of the best fishing in the country (and you only need a park permit!).  And in the valleys, particularly Hayden and Lamar, were thousands of bison, some creating huge traffic jams as they traveled the roads with the vehicles. We also saw grizzly bears, wolves, coyotes, mule deer, and elk.  Sadly, the only wildlife we missed seeing were the shy moose and the bighorn sheep that must have stayed up in the mountains.

There are lodges, inns, cabins, RV campgrounds, and tent villages from which to base an exploration of Yellowstone.  Each of Grant Village, Lake Village, Canyon Village, Tower-Roosevelt Area, Mammoth Hot Springs, Norris Geyser Area, and Old Faithful Village are equipped with general stores, service stations, dining facilities, and other amenities.  Only four (Grant, Canyon, Mammoth, and Old Faithful) had internet facilities so I was not able to do much of surfing and emailing. 

Yellowstone National Park is not only the first, it is many national parks combined.  We hiked many miles as we marveled at the different features and living things in the thermal areas, the canyons, and the meadows of 2 million acres of protected lands.  We urge you to visit Yellowstone while you are still in reasonable physical condition.  If you have more than five days, you will be able to relax, enjoy, and really appreciate the place the One Master Potter gave us to enjoy at least once in our lifetime.  




Next Stop: Boise, Idaho