July
24 – Time to play tourist again! We
didn’t get an early start since we’re not really in a race to see it all in one
day. However, when we reached the
traffic light in West Yellowstone before the
entrance to the park there was some back up.
Bill was a little antsy about it as we’ve heard horror stories of 2-3
hour waits to get in. Not the case
today. One line was the “Express” lane
for pass holders and return ticket holders.
The odd thing is they didn’t even want you to stop and prove you are a
pass holder or return ticket holder, the ranger was flagging everyone right
through. Bill tried to find out about
getting a Senior pass and she was slightly rude since we actually stopped. We found out, for all of my readers, that
August 28 this year, the price of the now $10 for life Senior pass will increase
to $80. We both have a pass but in the
event we lose one or something, we thought it would be wise for us to each buy
another one. We’re not sure if they
register them or not so will find out before we end up getting our old ones
cancelled. You have to be 62 so I got my
last summer.
It
was really a great day in the park. A
little traffic back ups in a couple of the parking areas but other than that we
enjoyed beautiful weather, a picnic lunch, and wonderful sights! We chose the northern loop today, which is
one of the roads less traveled.
Actually the traffic itself is not bad all, it’s the stops and
“villages” where you rejoin the masses.
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Gibbon Falls |
Our
first stop was Gibbon
Falls, a beautiful and
brilliant falls with
an 84 foot drop.
You can’t get as close as some of the other falls, but it’s still a site
to see. Back on the loop road traffic
stopped so we knew there was a wildlife sighting. Sure enough, there was one male bison resting
along the road.
A
little further up the road is Artists Paintpots. The parking was a bit dicey so Bill let me out
thinking I’d be back shortly while he found parking. Well, I had my walk for the day! It was 3 tenths of a mile to one site and 6
tenths to another. It was warm out and I
didn’t bring water and
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Blood Geyser |
the dryness of the air quickly dries my nose and throat,
therefore, I knew I was only going to the first stop. It was a little disappointing but Blood
Geyser was pretty nice. To go either
direction to another site was 3 tenths a mile more and I really didn’t want to
make a mile walk and have Bill wondering if I fell in.
At
the intersection to go west or north, we went west where our
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Virginia Cascades |
first stop on that
section of loop road was Virginia Cascades.
These are more narrow falls that cascade 60 feet down from Gibbons River.
It is one of the 45 named waterfalls along the paved roadways of the
park.
There
wasn’t a picnic roadside area along the way so once we reached Canyon Village
wes topped for lunch. We visited the
restrooms and the visitor center and then scoped out a spot at one of the 4
large picnic tables right outside the VC. Three of the tables were pretty much filled and the 4th had
one young lady working her phone to death so I asked if we could share the
table. She said sure, she was just
waiting on friends. As soon as we sat on
the opposite side, an Asian man sat beside her without asking, then his wife
sat by me but asked. Then another Asian
man claimed space on the other side of the young woman and called his grandson
over and so the lady left and sat on the concrete leaning again a stone pillar. We enjoyed our picnic from our new
collapsible cooler we received last summer for volunteering at Sherando Lake.
Perfect size! The comedy at lunch
was the Asian family was spread out at 2 tables and for lunch they were slicing
Spam out the can and wrapping it with white bread. The teenage grandson took one bite and gave
it back to his grandpa, then got his dad to get him a hot dog, which he ate with
no condiments. I’m not sure which was
worse!
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Second level of Upper Falls with the blowback |
We
packed up the cooler and took a short detour to see the Upper
Falls and Lower Falls. The road to the Lower Rim to see the Lower
Falls was backed up onto the main road, therefore we chose the “road less
travelled” , the Upper Rim where we got the parking spot right beside the walkway to
the falls viewing area. Since we were so
close you could almost touch the falls, we missed seeing the 109 foot drop all
at once. The Lower falls is the tallest
in Yellowstone at 308 feet but we’d seen it
and Bill didn’t want to get hung up waiting.
The Upper Falls has a tremendous rushing current
over the first drop and as the fall space narrows the second drop is even more
forceful creating a huge misting blowback which is beautiful. I think if the sun was in the right spot
you’d get another nice rainbow.
Once
we had our share of photos, we walked up the hill to the car and back on the
loop
road going north. As we came around
a bend I saw the most glorious field of yellow and told Bill to take the next
pull off. I had no idea it was a major
pull off but we got a spot and I took some of my favorite photos of the yellow
fields and scant forests edging their way to the top of Mount Washburn. I later learned this is the most popular day
hike in Yellowstone. We could see several groups of hikers
zigzagging their way up the hill. If
only I were in better shape!
As
we rounded the corner of the road where Tower Falls is, I immediately
recognized the gift shop as where we got great ice cream our last time
here. Some things are burned into the
brain, even at my age!
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Tower Falls with its guards |
We found a good
parking spot and decided to earn our ice cream by walking out to the falls
first. The fall plunges 132 feet, but
what is different is the landscape. The
pinnacles surround the falls like guards on duty. The area along the Yellowstone River
flow has some unusual rock formations as well.
The
line for the ice cream was long and the prices
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Strange formations |
were pretty steep, not unlike
the falls! I didn’t want to spend $3.25
for one scoop. I saw refrigerated items
along the back wall of store and thought maybe there was a freezer one but,
alas, no. But my eagle eye spotted the
corner of an independent ice cream freezer where I landed huckleberry ice cream
sandwiches for .99 a piece. While I was
at the register paying for my find, a man asked where I found them and he was
on his way to scoop some up for his family.
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Petrified Tree |
It’s
a short drive to the Tower-Roosevelt area which speaks for
Teddy Roosevelt as
it’s more rustic with horse back trail riding. You can take a stagecoach tour
from there as well. The hotel sets way
back off the road and you have to drive in to see it. There’s a small Park office along the main
road. Not far passed Tower-Roosevelt is
a fairly long turn off to see the Petrified Tree. On the road in Bill was complaining about how
much money was spent to build the road to see ONE petrified tree. But that’s not all we got to see. He let me out at the tree as it sits high on
the wall of the mountain and he planned to turn around and pick me back
up. I took my photo of the tree and
turned around to face the valley below as I noticed down at the end where Bill
was
turning around there was a crowd gathered.
That could only mean one thing: wildlife. I was so excited that I got to take some
great photos of a black bear and her cub.
They were too far away at first and once they started moving in my
direction the grass was so tall at times I couldn’t see them. Then just for me, they emerged onto a dead
tree along the ground and baby followed mama up and very carefully back down
another log. Shortly after, they hit
tall grass again and seemed to be heading on down the valley where it was much
more wooded and “private”. Bill got to
see them but there were some later comers, who were pretty disappointed. Wow, bison, elk and black bear, it was a
great day!
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It really is Mammoth |
On
the way to Mammoth Hot Springs we passed turn offs for 2 more water falls, but
Bill was “falled” out. We stopped as
soon as we sighted “Mammoth Hot Springs” for a photo and upon entering the
village there was a herd of elk but no where to stop. The village was much busier than when we
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Right in front of Mammoth |
visited there 2 years ago. It looks like
there were renovations going on at the local hotel but it didn’t deter people
from hustling and bustling around. When
we drove passed the springs I took another photo of one section up close and on
the way we went.
We
passed another herd of elk but again, there was no place to pull off so close
to the
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Butt shot |
village. A few miles further away
I spotted a huge herd of elk, most of which were back in behind some trees in a
field but Bill turned around and I got out to see what I could get on my
camera. It started raining or I would
have walked in a bit but I zoomed as best I could with my camera and got a few
decent shots.
We
u-turned again and headed on our merry way, and until it wasn’t quite so
“merry”. There was road construction and
we were stopped 20 minutes or so. Bill
opened the
windows and turned the car off and eventually cars came from the
opposite direction. He counted 74
vehicles passed us. I kept my trusty
camera in hand and searched the trees and shrubbery along my side of the road
for any sign of wildlife, and there she was.
A little fawn who looked right at me and waited just long enough for me
to get a great photo. Bill got to see
her too and then all there was only a butt shot left.
When
our turn finally came we could only drive so fast as the road was packed gravel
and some broken pavement on and off. It was several miles before we hit the “good”
road. We could see where we ran into the same
issue 2 years ago, The road was really nice and wide. It’s a slow process with such a short season
for major road work.
Since
we had bypassed Norris
Geyser Basin
this morning with the hope that the afternoon
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Second from the left is Bill |
would be less crowded, we made
our last stop in the park at 4:30. We
didn’t stay long as we felt some big rain drops and didn’t want to get caught
without our umbrellas for the walk back to the car. The geysers that are viewable from the initial
walkway aren’t terribly spectacular but the basin itself is very large. There are walkways all over and there were
people on most of them. Even as we left
and were back on the main road I could see more of the basin through the trees.
Traffic
moved along nicely until about half way from the Madison
intersection to West Yellowstone. Then there was another small herd of elk but
again, no where to park. In many places
where cars used to pull over, the park service has put logs along the road or
cut up logs and done a crisscross display along the road. I know the theory is to keep cars from
stopping so traffic doesn’t bog down and it works well in most areas.
We
got home about 6 which was nice and we had a truly awesome day! I did do one post but after heating up the
last of the lasagna and making a salad for dinner, I was ready to just chill!
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