These aren't complete but I am posting them for now. Hope all is well on the east coast. We have started in that direction now.
Day 15 Heading out of Yellowstone and into Grand Teton
This morning we must have been tired. Everyone but mom slept longer than normal. We've been getting up at 7 or a little before, but today I did not even rouse until 8:30. Must have needed that sleep. Hey – at least I am sleeping! We ate breakfast and headed out to Flagg Ranch. We did not realize how close it would be to our Yellowstone campground. So, we weren't in a big hurry. David was sitting in his usual spot next to Grayson and the large window. He asked mom to turn around and go back. We knew it must be something good. We saw two wolves! It was awesome! They were trotting along the meadow. The one in front would stop & wait on the one in the back. The one in the rear did not look that much older so we weren't sure if they were siblings or mom and cub. We again felt like outsiders looking in on their world. We sat and watched the two until they disappeared into the forest. It was difficult to tell their size because we did not have anything to judge by.
We pulled into Flagg Ranch and were happy that is was more space between the campers, flat roads for bike riding, a restaurant, store, etc. The office staff member was very nice. I can't say the same for the convenience store employee. Gabe tried to engage in conversation about Virginia and the man was really rude. We have been rather lucky to encounter very few people like this on our trip.
This time we could have a campfire so we knew what was for dessert tonight. Roasted Marshmallows! Grayson & Gabe can't wait. We noticed that our next door neighbors were from Virginia. It was a family of 5 and not only were they from Virginia, but from Standardsville! It was great to meet them and get to know the Yost family. Gabe thoroughly enjoyed their son, Alec. They rode bikes & threw the football. It was a nice ending to a great day.
Day 16 Full day in Grand Teton
This morning we decided to take the quick way through the outside area & drive back through with the mountains on the window side where the boys and David were sitting. There wasn't much traffic on the highway we had chosen which was kind of nice because we could take our time & look at all of the cool views and wildlife like our little moose baby & mom we saw ducking down along the river with the pine trees as shade. Also, the buffalo crossing with Tetons as a backdrop was amazing! They were crossing through a gated pasture into another gated pasture just plodding along like an old work horse in the garden plowing. It was quite a sight. We took a stop at the Snake River overlook to search for Eagles and moose with no avail, but the brief stop let Gabe & Grayson work on their Jr. Ranger papers. David is an amazing teacher – maybe that would be a career on the side :-)
The historic area of Menor's Ferry was our next destination in an attempt to fulfill G&G's Jr. Ranger requirements. There is a ranger talk about Menor's Ferry. So, we walked over to the “general store.” I was not prepared that it would actually be things for sale because it was the original building constructed by Bill Menor himself. It started as a one room cabin & later he added another room as a kitchen to provide more space for the occasional visitor he would have passing through. He was the only homesteader on the west side of the Snake River closer to the Tetons. After receiving many guests that were in need of supplies, meals, etc., his entrepreneurial spirit took over. Creating a general store was a great idea, but he needed a way to transport wagons, horses & pedestrians to his side of the river, so he built a cable ferry. He charged people 25 cents each way for horse & rider & 50 cents for wagons, then of course they had to buy their supplies and/or meals.
½ way point favorites -
David – Mueller State Park
Mom – Yellowstone
Gabe – Hailey, Idaho Skate Park
Grayson - Buffalo Bill Bob
Toni – Seeing Liz & reliving Colorado with my family
Day 17 Heading to Arco, Idaho July 1, 2009
The roads were still a bit rough.
Day 18 We came across many big buses. We counted at least 30. We saw strange billboard signs. I felt like we were in Area 51. But it was actually a research area of engineering and nuclear power. It was bizarre how large the facility was and all of the traffic. Once we got past this area, the traffic dissipated like a mirage in the desert.
Day 19
Day 20 July 4th 2009
Today was going to be a great day. I just sure this was going to be an amazing day. We headed out to Arlee to see the PowWow
Day Heading to Glacier
Day 2 in Glacier at Fish Creek
Mom and I woke up early & headed out on the kayak. The lake was perfectly smooth like a sheet of glass. The wind wasn't bad & the mountains were towering over us like we were a speck on the lake. The light was soft. It was such a peacefulness. Our trip was uneventful. We played tag with a duck on the water. She won!
After breakfast, we headed around the bluish green Flathead Lake towards the eastern side of Glacier. The road led away from the mountains a ways, but it was still such a beautiful place. We left Flathead Indian Reservation and headed to the Blackfeet Indian Reservation. These tribes were eneimies. I had wondered if the reservations were placed so close together because of that.
When we got to St. Mary's village David and I made a quick trip into the grocery store and then headed only about 1 mile or so past the visitor center to our campground. Unfortunately, it started raining and the wind blowing just as we arrived.
Day 3 in Glacier Awoke to high winds on our trek to Logan Pass which entailed 4 bus rides total for the day. A path led us to the visitor center so meet our first bus to Logan Pass. The rock here is so beautiful on the paths, rivers & mountains. We found out that this was the strip of rock in the glaciers that had been exposed to oxygen. The red rocks whether dry or wet were such a rich color.
Mom had gotten up early and gone ahead of us on her hunt for big horn sheep. We decided to watch a film on how the Going to the Sun Road was built because we were a bit early for the next shuttle. Taking our minds on a journey through the early 1900s, imagining how these men built these unbelievably steep roads with immediate drop offs and without OSHA to make sure they were being safe. They have much more of an iron stomach than I!
As we stepped off the average sized bus, the cool air & wind hit our faces like an icicle hitting the ground. Instantly we dug for sweatshirts, hats & coats that we had packed in the boys' backpacks. Looking around 360 degrees gave us another diverse landscape to observe. On one side, there were “horns” that were carved by the glaciers that had tumbled, broken & softened these mountains. Another view showed beautiful meadows with “upside down flowers” as Grayson called them. These lilies were a soft yellow with a deep green stem, the snow as a back drop. Wish I could paint a picture of this – oh yeah, that is mom's job when we get back. Another view gave us dry rocky mountains that had mountain goats – no big horn sheep – sorry mom. There were small glaciers still visible. The path was partially snow covered which the boys loved – at first anyway. The ground squirrels and marmots were peeping out of their homes at us. We climbed as high as the snow and boys allowed before major meld downs occurred with both! We found a quiet nook with large rocks off the busy areas to stop for our packed lunch.
We have seen very few fast food restaurants, watering holes, walmarts, etc. along our trail we have blazed. I know I have talked about hating those stores at home & I truly have not missed them here! We have gotten everything we have needed and only paid outrageous prices in one Yellowstone area. It has been nice to stay off the beaten path. They warn you in Glacier to pack enough food and drink for the whole day. They were right. There were only drinking spouts in certain areas and no food anywhere. Most of the parks have had some things available. These roads are so narrow and expensive to keep up, the extra travel from supply trucks would not make the trip easily or without making damage.
As we were eating lunch a ground squirrel was VERY interested in our sandwiches. He kept coming around. He even tried to sneak in David's pocket. They were obviously used to people picnicking there. Mom actually walked around the corner as we were finishing lunch. She had already travelled on to Avalanche Creek and was back for one more try of sighting a big horn.
Little did I know how steep these drop offs were until we started down the other side of Logan Pass on our second and much smaller shuttle. Diana was our driver and said the wind this morning was nothing compared to last year when she was actually fearful that her shuttle was going to turn over. Going down this mountain, there were many signs of avalanches, waterfalls, unbelievable vistas, and of course construction! At our first short delay, we sat and watched two men who were held up by a crane in a metal bucket as they repaired stone along one of the walls. You could not pay me enough to do that job!
Once we got to the bottom at Avalanche Creek, there were ancient cedar trees along a cedar lined path. It was very similar to being in the Redwoods, but a different smell. There was a river winding through this area & the boys threw some of those beautiful oxidized rocks in the river. Gabe & Grayson were wound up tight! They were picking on David on the path. I warned them that it wasn't a good idea. David told Gabe that if he kept on, he was going to throw him in the river. Gabe of course did not believe him. David grabbed one of Gabe's arms & the back of his pants. He picked him up and spun him around. I have never seen Gabe's eyes get SO big. He was smiling with fear.
We waited for the shuttle go back up the mountain. It took about an hour to get back up. This time we had Darryl. He moved here from the coast of southern California. He wanted to experience the seasons. What a place to come to experience the seasons! He said it is nothing to have 10 feet of snow. Even though he described the temps as 40 below, he said it wasn't that could because of how dry the air was. I just can't imagine that no matter how dry the air is that 40 below isn't REALLY cold. The shuttle was packed, so I got the passenger seat which was great because I got to have a long conversation with him, but also did not feel as sick after that ride as I had before in the back of the shuttle. He told us about how there once was a 40 foot tractor trailer that someone had let through & he got stuck on the road. They had to shut down the entire road & have a highway patrol escort him down. Nothing over 21 feet is supposed to go up there. I am glad that did not happen while we were there or we would not have gotten to see this magnificent place!
I bought the boys each a book – Grayson's was an ABC Glacier Park and Gabe's was called Buffalo Jump which described how the black feet would select a ahwa waki which means buffalo runner. This young man would find the buffalo & lure them into the awaiting tribesmen. The buffalo runner would disguise himself as a bufflo or a wolf and find the head buffalo cow who are described as curious animals. After he got their attention & got them to follow him, he would run & jump over the edge of a cliff & the buffalo would follow. This would allow the others to shoot any with arrows that did not jump. A successful jump would allow the tribe to have enough meat, skin, horns & other materials to last them through a winter.
I got a CD that had Blackfeet stories & songs. I wan't sure whether or not it would be a good purchase.
We returned back to St. Mary's campground and ate another great meal by David. Steak potatoes & onions on the grill. Mom, the boys and I went for a bike ride around the campground then, Mom and I got everything ready to take off in the morning. We put the CD in and I was glad that not only was it something I enjoyed, but the boys, David and mom all listened as a nighttime story. It was a great family gathering to listen to these stories. Also, I learned that the Blackfeet did in fact live next to the Flatheads – the Salish tribe. One of the stories depicted a great woman warrior who snuck into the Salish camp and stole many horses.
July 8th Moving on to Great Falls, Montana
This morning woke us again with high winds & chilly temperatures. Gabe actually woke me up last night because he needed another blanket. It was 55 degrees in the RV this a.m. Gabe & Grayson finished their Jr. Ranger booklets this morning so we could take them to the ranger. Gabe worked harder solo on this one than all of the others even though it did not require us to go to specific places for information. The ranger did a nice job with giving Grayson & Gabe congrats on their hard work. Since Gabe finished the entire book, he not only got his badge but a patch as well. We are going to have to ask Granny to do a little sewing when we get home!
We needed another t-shirt/souvenir stop. As we were checking out, we asked which route would be the best to take. Seems like on this trip even when we get frustrated as things aren't going as we planned, things have tended to work out for the best. A sturdy gently was behind me in line. He asked, “are you going toward Browning.” We told him yes & he recommended going down the road we came in on then take a left right before Cut Bank creek. The young lady behind the counter & the gentlemen said to watch for the wild horses, they liked to walk on the road. Of course, we were eager to get started now to add a new animal to our count.
The road was much calmer, even though the wind had not gotten anything but swifter. We in fact did see wild horses & plenty of poop. The colts were playing by their mom's sides and nursing. What a cool sight. After we passed Browning I again wished we had timed a few things differently. It was the beginning of North American Indian Days. There wasn't any activity going on so we drove through and took some shots of their Tipis.
We traveled down 89 and saw more horses on the side of the road. Gorgeous. This highway gave us a true understanding of why this is called Big Sky Country. The views are incredible and far reaching.