Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Bakers Hole CG, Hebgen National Forest, West Yellowstone, MT; June 15 – 29, 2015




We were sorry to leave the Cody area, but it was time to move on. We had no reservation for our next stop, which was on the other side of Yellowstone, so wanted to get there about the time folks began to leave in order to score one of the walk-up sites. Most public campgrounds have at least a few walk-up sites (not available for reservation) so we left camp just before 6 AM for our 120 mile drive across Yellowstone. (The park loop drive is laid out in a figure eight, with two of the access roads exiting from the top part of the eight, and out from the bottom loop, entrances from the east, west, and south.) The drive would be about two and a half hours and the forecast was 37 degrees and rain with possible slides and flooding later in the day.

As Rich drove, I was scanning the rocky cliffs, still hoping for a glimpse of a bighorn sheep when I spotted some light-colored movement high up the mountain. I whooped (in what I thought was glee, but Rich thought was fright). I finally managed to verbalize what I had seen and we stopped for a look. Using the binoculars, we saw what we thought were two adult and two young bighorn sheep. We watched for a few minutes and I got some photos and we were stoked. A s I was working with the photos some time later, I was able to enlarge them enough to see that they were actually mountain goats, not bighorn sheep, but since we had no expectations of seeing the goats, we weren't disappointed.

The drive through the park was, happily, slide free with little traffic. Although we had seen some fumaroles on our first foray into the park, we took the opportunity to stretch our legs when we saw the tell-tale steam rising from a spot just before a parking area. While Rich was checking tires on our rig, I walked over to the path to the hot spring. It was around 45 degrees no one else around. As I walked down the path toward the spring, I heard a hissing sound and the closer I got, the louder the noise. As I walked around a curve in the path, a big sulphur cloud swirled past. The air reeked of sulphur and the spring was bubbling and hissing and spewing foul smelling steam – it was eerie as
can be. There's a video (admittedly poorly done, since I forgot to take my tripod...) of the spring, but fortunately, it's not in “smell-o-vision”.

We had another 10 hour day trip on the 17th from the West Yellowstone entrance up to the entrance at Mammoth Hot Springs and back. Superlatives elude me as they did our previous day in the park and I'll let the photos speak for themselves. Suffice it to say, it's awe-inspiring and while some parts have a soft beauty about them (the lake with the trumpeter swans), and others rocky piles of broken-down mountain (sheep eater cliff), and yet others are noxious, bubbling springs that threaten death nestled amid some of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen. It's all amazing in its own way.

June 18 Wolf & Grizzly Discovery Center
The next day we went to the Wolf and Grizzly Discovery Center in West Yellowstone, an AZA accredited, not-for-profit wildlife park and educational center. There are eight grizzly bears, six wolves, and a number of birds of prey that call the center home. All have had to be removed from the wild for their own safety. Some will be rehabilitated and returned to the wild, others will live out their lives at the WGDC. There is a large bear habitat into which one grizzly at a time is moved after young volunteers helped park workers hide appropriate treats under rocks, 
logs, and other natural features. The bears are also used in product testing “bear-proof” products. A large display of damaged and destroyed coolers and garbage cans attest to the strength and ingenuity of the grizzlies.

There are three wolf habitats for the three wolf packs. The day was already well on its way to the mid-eighties, so the wolves were making themselves scarce and we weren't able to watch them.

There are informative videos, a fairly large museum, and eleven different talks on a variety of interesting topics – many geared toward teaching children about respecting and enjoying nature. The
center is undergoing a large expansion – adding a riparian habitat for river otters and we plan on returning the next time we're in the area.

While the Discovery Center was a great experience, lunch at the number two rated food spot in West Yellowstone wasn't. Las Palmitas is food truck, and while we've had some great, authentic Mexican food at some, this wasn't one of them. I threw most of my lunch away and Rich didn't finish his. Happily, we did find Wild West Pizzeria and Saloon – they make a good pizza and have nice, icy cold beer.

A couple days later we drove up to Bozeman, MT through the Galatin National Forest. From West
Yellowstone. Bozeman, at 89 miles and an hour and 46 minutes away, is the closest town with some larger grocery stores, and Rich was ready to upgrade to a smart phone! (The two grocery stores in West Yellowstone were adequate in a convenience store way, but we needed more than that.) The drive was beautiful and we stopped to take a look at a couple of campgrounds along the way. At Target, we picked up Rich's new cell phone – even called Consumer Cellular to be sure we got the right SIM card for it, and (hoped) to ready it for use. (Long story short – Consumer Cellular strikes
again. In spite of reading the info on the SIM card package to the CC agent, we ended up with the wrong card and couldn't get on line or transfer Rich's contacts. Ended up driving another 100 miles to town for a 3-in-1 SIM card, as we were instructed to do by CC. After several phone calls and several days, they finally figured out that once again we had been told to get an incorrect SIM card, they mailed the right SIM card. After driving 400 miles, buying two different items, and numerous calls, we were finally able to get the phone to work properly. Grr.)

On the 23rd, we headed out at 6 AM and 35 degrees to Teton National Park, which is through Yellowstone and south toward Jackson Hole (Mammoth was north). Believe it or not, there were already cars in line to enter the park. On the way to Teton, we'll be going past Old Faithful and a couple of other areas in Yellowstone we have yet to visit, but figure this trip will give us an idea of where we want to stop on our next visit.

The trip through Yellowstone was, of course, amazing. We saw a coyote hunting for food, some great old cars, and a lot of steam plumes from the Upper and Lower Geyser Basins, which we'll visit in a couple of days.

John D. Rockefeller, Jr. visited the area in the 1920's and was dismayed by the haphazard development, bought up and later donated more than 32,000 acres of the Jackson Hole Valley to the federal government in order to protect the spectacular scenery.
Rockefeller played a part in conserving other national parks including Yellowstone, Yosemite, Acadia, Shenandoah, and the Great Smoky Mountains.

Neither of us was prepared for the Tetons. As different as night and day from Yellowstone, the Tetons are huge, dark, rocky peaks that loom over everything within miles – Grand Teton rises more than 13,700 feet above sea level while Yellowstone's Eagle Peak is a lowly 11,372 feet! The rocks at the core of the Teton Range are 2.7
billion years old – some of the oldest in North America, but the mountains themselves rank among the youngest in the world. The geologic history of this part of the country fascinates me.

The drive through Teton was beautiful with many turnouts for hiking trails and spectacular views, but with a seven-hour total drive time from camp and back, we drove with an eye on the clock. As one travels through the park, five diverse habitats emerge: Alpine, Forests, Sagebrush Flats, Wet Meadows, and Lakes, Ponds,
and Rivers. It was difficult for me to pay attention to anything other than the peaks, and I had to remind myself to look around as well as up.

We stopped at Jenny Lake, a beautiful, peaceful spot, which was created by rock debris deposited by glaciers around 12,000 years ago. The lake is estimated at 423 feet deep and as of 2005, still considered pristine. As you can see, it is beautiful.

After about five hours in the park, we headed home through Teton Pass, 8,431 feet above sea level and on into Idaho. Much of the drive over the pass was a 10% grade, which made for some picturesque views. We stopped in West Yellowstone to pick up dinner – a yummy pizza from Wild West Pizzeria and headed back to camp after another long but amazing day.

We spent the next day in camp – I baked bread and we restrung the window shades in the RV. It was a bit confusing, but after the first
one it went quickly. The following day, we drove to Idaho Falls (108 miles away) for groceries and a new iPad for Rich, since his old one had stopped charging. We had great lunch at Red Robin – the first one we'd ever been to. We had wonderful burgers and a decadent dessert, chocolate fruffles -chocolate coated brownie sticks with sea salt and sugar and a dish of berry ketchup for dipping. We could barely move when we left!

Next stop: Rainbow Point.