We made an
8:30 run to the Grant Village General Store
for food for breakfast, since the last day the Lake House offered a
breakfast buffet was Labor Day. A quart of milk, a bottle of apple juice, two
small containers of yogurt, and locally made cinnamon rolls were secured.
We made it
out of the hotel by 9:30, because everyone was tired so we took it slow and
easy. We only made it as far as the gift shop though. Nearly an hour was spent
there, but we secured several small items (including *titanium*) and breakfast
for the next day, so not bad. (Also, Boybot is clearly feeling back to his
usual silly self. He picked out a great postcard to send home to his sweet
Grandma. I’m sorry, Mama, all I can say is that at least they didn’t have any
shark postcards.)
Our first
real stop was West Thumb Geyser Basin.
(Originally, we had planned to do Old
Faithful and the west side of the Grand Loop on our first day in the park, but
that was going to be a pretty active day, so we swapped itineraries to give
Boybot extra time to recover.)
The
conversations we had were about the top ways people die in Yellowstone. The
number one cause of death is hypothermia/drowning in Lake Yellowstone where the
temperature never gets about 40 degrees or so. People fall in (or jump in) and
their muscles cramp so that they can’t swim. The number two cause of death is
from scalding. People fall in hot springs, climb in hot springs thinking they
are like hot tubs, or walk on the fragile crust near hot springs, which breaks
and plunges them into scalding water.
West Thumb
was especially exciting because it presented the possibilities of freezing or
boiling right next to each other.
We stood
next to Abyss Pool(?) Spring(?) and Boybot speculated about whether or not
anyone would be able to recover the body of someone who fell in there or if
maybe the bottom of the pool was full of skeletons or if maybe even the bones
dissolved.
Sweetling
and I really loved the amazing colors that were present.
All in all,
it was a great start to our Yellowstone visit. A cool, and short, boardwalk
path around some neat features.
After
discussing how cold Yellowstone Lake always stayed, even in the middle of
summer, the next thing that had to be done was to experience this for
ourselves. Without the hypothermia, of course.
We then drove
north along the east side of the Grand Loop.
We made an
unscheduled stop at LeHardy Rapids, since we were driving past it. Boybot and I
enjoyed throwing pinecones and leaves into the rapids to watch what happened to
them.
Then we
drove through Hayden Valley.
Where we saw
more bison and some
really beautiful trumpeter swans.
We also saw
a coyote hunting in the field across the river, but he was too far away for the
camera zoom lens. (But not too far away for binoculars. Boybot ran back to the
van to get his binoculars. Later in the day, he told me he thought Yellowstone
would be boring…just me and the Jedi taking pictures of scenery. He said he
didn’t know it would have all this cool stuff in it.)
Also seen,
but not photographed was a bald eagle hunting over a distant lake. I know for
sure that he was a bald eagle, because the ranger who was standing next to us
also watching wildlife identified it with her binoculars.
From Hayden
Valley, we drove into the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone for a view of the
falls.
Sweetling
also made friends with a baby pine tree.
Late lunch
(or “Linner” as Boybot said, was at the Canyon Cafeteria. The Jedi had a bison
sloppy joe. I chickened out, but tried some of the Jedi’s sandwich and
regretted my cowardliness.
Driving out
of the Canyon area, we encountered a “bear jam”…which is a traffic jam caused
by too many cars pulled over, slowing down, or simply stopped on the road to
take a photo of a bear.
We drove
back south through Hayden Valley again…
And then
drove across the Yellowstone River at Fishing Bridge to Steamboat Point, where
we had a beautiful view of the sunset over Yellowstone Lake.
While we
were waiting for the sun to set, we were joined by two ravens who were very
interested in our van. And also by
a bison, who was just walking up the road next to our van. (I have a video of
this, but no photographs to share at this time.)
After
sunset..
We had
dinner in the Lake House Lodge.
Then we
drove back to our room in Grant Village in the dark. And by dark, I mean PITCH
dark. We could see a little of the road in front of the van, and a few trees
along side that road. But if you looked out the side windows or the rear window
of the van, it was like staring into the abyss.
We rounded
one corner of the winding forest road and there were two HUGE elk just strolling
down the center of the road. Fortunately, the Jedi was taking the ink black
roads slowly, and was able to stop in time.
Before we
turned in for the night, we stopped off a parking lot in the Grant Village area
to look at the stars. You could see the Milky Way stretching from one side of
the sky to the other. A beautiful ending to a beautiful day.
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