After our week in Yellowstone, we stopped back in Grand Teton for a few days to take care of laundry and restock the fridge. After a day of rain cleared the smoky skies, we got to enjoy spectacular Teton views as we continued south.
You really need smell-a-vision to appreciate this park. So if you can, just set a bowl of rotting eggs next to you as you read and you’ll get a much more accurate feel for our visit to our nation’s first national park.
Day 1: After driving down the torn up road to arrive at the dismal campground (which I nicknamed the crumbling mud pit) we set up and ate some lunch.
Then we rode our bikes over to the nearby visitor’s center. There are six in Yellowstone and during our week we managed to visit them all. This small one, housed in a very cool log structure, focused on the birds of Yellowstone and had great views of Yellowstone Lake out it’s back porch.
Because the campground was so dismal we didn’t really want to spend a day hanging out there. Instead we headed out nearly every day to explore a region of the park. Long before our week was up we were exhausted. We liked the sights we were seeing but strangely we weren’t really enjoying the park. Here’s how our week went.
Day 2: 32 miles
The next day we decided to just start driving and see what we found. After making our way through the mess of roadwork near the campground, we headed north toward Canyon Village. It is only 16 miles, but with all the stops we made it took us over 4 hours to arrive. This should have been a sign of what was to come—long driving days.
We stopped first along the Yellowstone River.
Next up was the Mud Volcano Area, where we got an introduction to the thermal features of Yellowstone and their accompanying smells.
After walking on the mile long boardwalk and peering in pools of mud and steam and inhaling the pungent, rotten egg aroma we continued driving north. Somehow the smell stayed with us for quite a while.
We saw a bunch of cars stopped on the side of the road in the Hayden Valley so pulled over to watch the bison. To our delight they were running down the hill and then swimming across the river. Even the babies were swimming.
Some of the bulls were getting possessive of the females. We saw one that appeared to be keeping a female away from the group, heading off her attempts to run back by blocking her way, looking like a herd dog. I think it’s getting close to breeding season.
Next up was the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone. Despite the back-up on the entrance road there was plenty of parking. I wasn’t prepared for this stunning view of a waterfall surrounded by the yellow-pink rock canyon walls. I guess it’s just not one of the views I associate with Yellowstone. However, this view helped make this the nation’s first national park. It was painted by Thomas Moran while on an expedition with Dr. Ferdinand Hayden in 1872 and taken back to Washington D.C.to show Congress proof of Yellowstone’s wonders.
Exhausted we ended up at the Canyon Visitor’s Center. This one had a good explanation of Yellowstone’s geology and status as a super volcano.
After some refueling at the soda counter we headed back the way we had come, this time stopping at the north rim of the canyon for the views from Lookout Point and Grand View.
And then for the Bison back-up on the way back to the campground.
It was a good day with a diverse view of Yellowstone.
Day 3: 92 miles, The Grand Loop
This time we headed south from our campground through what seemed like endless lodgepole pine forest, so when we spotted an overlook we stopped and found a waterfall.
Next up we rolled into Old Faithful and had no trouble finding a parking spot. Since the next eruption was about 45 minutes off we explored the visitor’s center before securing a spot on the viewing benches.
Afterwards we walked on the boardwalk. The sun was getting to me so we didn’t make it to all the features before heading to get ice cream. 🙂
Next we stopped at Black Sand Basin and Biscuit Basin. Because all these areas are similar, it’s hard for me to decide which photos came from where so here’s a sampling. My favorite were the clear, turquoise pools.
Our last stop of the day was the Grand Prismatic Spring. I had read on Chapter3Travels.com that the trail up to the overlook was the best way to see the spring so we pulled off at the unmarked gravel lot filled with cars. By now we were tired but I decided that the trail couldn’t be that long so we trudged on and I’m glad we did. It was one of my favorite views in Yellowstone.
The pictures don’t quite capture the awesome colors so you’ll just have to google it to see the brilliant rainbow of colors that come from the organisms that live in the differing temperatures of the water. We could have walked the boardwalk up close to the spring, but there was a waiting line of cars at the parking lot entrance so we decided to skip it and the other features we passed on our way around the rest of the loop.
Day 4: 34 miles
We needed to recuperate so decided to stick close to the trailer. We headed to the Lake Lodge only a mile away because they had wi-fi. After paying $4.95 for an hour we discovered the speed was so dismally slow it wouldn’t load anything, much like our phones. So we ended up driving back up to Canyon Village for some shopping, stopping along the way in the Hayden Valley where we’d had the best luck getting internet access on our phones.
We were a little puzzled by the Christmas music and Santa hats in the shops. Apparently once a huge snowstorm hit on August 25th stranding visitors at the lodge so they threw a giant Christmas party.
Day 5: 102 miles
We were still tired (and I’m getting tired just recalling it all) but it was time to finish the most important items on our list, so off we went again back past stinky Sulpher Caldron and the bison. Heading north from Canyon Village there were few viewpoints and the road was steep and winding.
We crossed over Dunraven Pass at 8859 feet. As we descended back down we stopped to see Tower Falls…
before ending up at our real destination, Mammoth Hot Springs, 6239 feet. Here we perused our third visitor’s center before heading off to walk the boardwalk.
This area was originally Fort Yellowstone, where soldiers were established to protect the park in it’s early days from poachers and squatters.
So as I’m getting tired and I’m sure you are too, so I’m going to just put some pictures of the Mammoth Springs area. There are no geysers here, but springs that gurgle up through the rock and cascade down the hillside creating travertine terraces.
My only advice is to make sure you go all the way down the boardwalk to the viewpoint or you’ll miss this awesome view.
After fortifying ourselves with ice cream (do you see a theme here?) we left Mammoth. As we came around the west side of the loop to Norris we made a stop at the Museum of the National Park Ranger. It is staffed by retired rangers and was pretty interesting.
Then because we were so close we pulled into the Norton Springs area.
We didn’t walk the whole trail—it looked much like the springs we had seen before and after 74 miles so far we were tired. So we headed back toward the Hayden Valley (more bison sightings) and home. Whew what a drive!
Day 6: 42 miles
Decided to hit the last visitor center so I could get another stamp in my book. This one, Grant Village, had some interesting information about fire in Yellowstone. On the way we stopped at West Thumb to see the thermal pools along the shores of Lake Yellowstone. We didn’t find them any more exciting than those we had already seen, but it was cool to see the one named Fishing Pot (on the right in the photo below) because fisherman used to throw their catch in it to cook.
I think I may have lost a day in there somewhere because we spent a week in Yellowstone. It was just such a blur of driving and sightseeing. I have a hard time with our final impressions of the park. We found awesome views and unusual sights that no other park has shown us so far. And overall, we didn’t find Yellowstone as crowded as it’s reputation. Most mornings we headed off around 10am and only a couple of times did we have to circle to find a parking spot. Our biggest let down was the campground. I think if that had been nicer we would have enjoyed our visit here more. Still I’m glad we finally made it here.
Thanks Yellowstone for being our 20th national park!
I’m beginning to call this the Summer of Smoke. Everywhere we go is covered in a haze, including the Grand Tetons. While the air quality wasn’t bad like Crater Lake, our views were obscured by a layer of gauzy smoke giving them a painterly, slightly out of focus quality and making the Grand Tetons a little disappointing.
After another stop in Boise (the fourth in 3 months!) we headed to eastern Idaho to chill for a few days. We planned to stop in American Falls at Willow Bay but when we pulled in a huge softball tournament was going on. There were cars parked everywhere turning the road into a narrow obstacle course. We barely made it back out of the craziness. Continue reading “Idaho again…”
Because we were having issues with our solar system, we needed to return to Oregon. So after our time at Bryce we hit pause on our Utah summer and headed north yet again. We opted for long driving days, heading first to North Salt Lake City and then to Boise. Hello again Mom and Dad! 🙂
After a couple of days rest we pushed on to Sisters, a small town outside Bend, OR. Here we found a dry, dusty camping spot (at least it was free) and spent a few days doing errands, exploring Sisters, and hitting up the farmer’s market.
The highlight was a short hike to Tumalo Falls. You can take a shot of the waterfall after a 1/2 mile walk to the viewpoint…
or this one from above…
or even walk another mile to a double falls…
but the most impressive views are from below the Tumalo Falls on a not-quite official trail.
From Sisters we drove early Monday morning for our appointment at AM Solar.
While they didn’t do the original install of our system, those guys worked hard, treated us fairly, and made our system better than it’s ever been. A true work of art!
Oh, and if you’re ever in Springfield be sure to stop at the Fisherman’s Market for some yummy eats. We ate there two days in a row! Fish n’ chips and fish tacos were excellent. You can also pick up fresh caught fish to grill at home.
From Springfield we headed to Waldo Lake, touted as one of the best kayaking lakes in the Northwest. Waldo Lake sits in the Willamette National Forest, about midway between Springfield and Bend. Surprisingly the 14 mile forest service road into the North Waldo campground is paved. The campground itself isn’t much, but we found a spot with lake views from our front windows and a short walk to the water’s edge.
The lake was an incredible blue color and so clear you could see bottom.
We kayaked two days in a row (the first time in a long, long time) and our arms were so sore we could barely lift them. I think it was mostly from carrying the kayak over the logs and down to the water and back, but if ever there was a lake that deserved kayaking this was it! If we had cell service we would have stayed a week and kayaked every day, but we needed to move on.
I was watching reports of the wildfires and smoke while we were in Springfield, but hadn’t been able to get any updates at Waldo. So we headed onto Crater Lake knowing that it might not be great, but we figured we were so close we might as well go.
We arrived to a smoky campground and the bizarre rule that you had to renew your first-come first-serve site daily. This was crazy since the campground was so sparsely occupied. The best chance for clear views seemed to be early in the day, so the next morning after stopping by the booth when they opened at 8am to renew we headed off for the drive around the lake.
The smoke didn’t obstruct the cool interior of the lodge…
or the great park architecture…
or the interesting little hike we took behind this building to see this carving in a rock…
or the pretty wildflowers.
I think we could have loved this park and easily spent a week exploring if the smoke hadn’t been so bad. But two nights of smoke was about all we could handle.
Our original plan had been to head to Lassen National Park and possibly the Redwoods before making our way down 395 in CA and onto Zion in late September. Unfortunately that’s where the fires and the worst of the smoke were concentrated. Wanting to get out of the red zone (unhealthy smoke) and into at least the yellow zone (moderate) I scoured the smoke maps and forecasts. Since we have reservations in Zion at the end of September we didn’t want to head further north or west to the coast. It looked like heading back through Idaho (again? are you kidding me?!!!) was the best direction. So off to Grand Teton and Yellowstone we go!