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First, St. Augustine, who’s in the Loyola Kids Book o’ Saints, under “Saints are people who help us understand God.” The first two pages:
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Secondly…well, we’re back. And about to be gone. So here’s what happened today.
We packed up and left Gardnier, WY, at the north end of the park, about 7:30. We were met at the Yellowstone entrance (which is right there) with the news that not only was the road I knew was closed still closed because of fires (between Old Faithful and West Thumb), but another road – the alternate I’d been assuming would be our way out – was closed as well, because of an overturned gas-carrying 18-wheeler. That one, between Canyon and the lake (below is a campground map – first thing I grabbed – it’s the road between Canyon Village and “Fishing Bridge” campground.)
So here’s a map.
You can see the problem. There would be no way to get from Gardiner, in the north, to the South entrance, which then would get us on the road to Jackson. It was going to be a 3.5 hour drive, straight shot (you can’t go over 45 on most park roads), and we were planning to take our time and see things we’d missed and maybe take another look at some geysers.
But with that news, the route had to shift, didn’t it? Like, dramatically – out through West Yellowstone and out and over further west, then south through Idaho, to Jackson from the west. Adding not only distance, but time as well. Okay, champ, I’ll settle in to drive, you settle in to sleep.
And now is the part where I tell you that I just learned that as of 8am this morning that road between Old Faithful and West Thumb was opened. I don’t know why they didn’t know that at the entrance gate at 7:35, but it is what it is. No regrets. It’s fine – we saw some lovely sights along the way.
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I shook traveling companion awake not long after departure to take in the Roaring Mountain – it used to emit this steam with a lot more force and noise (hence the name), but it’s still impressive.
After that – the drive to West Yellowstone is gorgeous, with stunning cliffsides lining the road.
Then….Idaho. So, new state! That means three new states added to our list with this trip, and I’ve now realized I’m up to 45. Only Oregon, Washington, North Dakota, Alaska and Hawaii remain.
It also means that one traveling companion awakened and learning where we were, it was a steady diet of Napoleon Dynamite quotations until the Tetons loomed into site again – and from the west, they are quite lovely. And we were delighted to see that we could, at last…actually see them, since the smoke from the fires further west had evidently dissipated.
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Once over the pass, we took a slight detour into Teton Village, since I was curious what a ski village would look like. I’ve known folks who’ve traveled to the area to ski, and I confess my image of what that was wasn’t exactly what I saw, and not just because it’s summer. I guess I imagined something more bucolic and rural, not condos crammed at the base of a mountain. Huh. Well, it’s probably real nice in winter and obviously people like it, so they can have it.
On to Jackson, lunch, since it was a little early, wander around a bit, since it was still early, finally gain access to hotel.
This is not from our hotel, but from the balcony of a shop. See the arch? It’s elk antlers, and there’s more of the same on the square, and one at the entrance into the Jackson airport terminal, as well.
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Then back into the car and back up to Jenny Lake – about 30 miles north. We had hours of daylight left, so why not get in some more hiking to points we’d missed before? The route was partway around the lake to the Moose Pond trails – no moose where seen – there– and then up the rest of the way to where the boat had dropped us before, the starting point for hikes to Inspiration Point, Hidden Falls and then the Cascade Canyon trail, which we’d walked a good bit of on Friday, and greatly enjoyed.We decided the best use of our time would be to get up to Hidden Falls and then take the boat back to the other side. Which we did, getting back to the car by 7, back into Jackson by 8, then to dinner at Bubba’s Barbecue, which was excellent.
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And so…..animals today? Lots of elk, of course. Two does with their fawns crossing the road near the Visitor’s Center on this end of Grand Teton NP, and then, on the Jenny Lake hike…
And….
I think he was in the same spot 45 minutes later when we rode the boat across the lake, because I could see a group of folks on the trail there, looking down. For video, go to Instagram.
As per usual, I’ll do a post– probably tomorrow, from the airport – describing our itinerary and accommodations choices, for anyone contemplating a similar trip.
Back to ordinary life very, very soon. But in these days, of course, “ordinary” is anything but….
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Tina get some dinner! Eat the food!
When we were living in Boise, some friends from Austin, Texas, came to visit, and we all went to the Tetons camping. It was beautiful. The funny thing I remember about it was going to church at the Catholic Church on the lake there. It was so pretty. We also went to the little Episcopal church. Our friend, Steve, was in the deaconite program. (He did not make it. Not a bad guy, but things I saw about his personality made me wonder at his ability to relate to folks, and sure enough the powers that be suggested no.). Anyway, we arrived at the Episcopal church, and when we walked in, I said something about the view out the plate glass window behind the altar. “With that view, who needs a sermon?” My husband and Steve’s wife understood that looking at that was so God given and inspiring, that it just told you of everything. Steve, God bless him, said something about why we needed the sermons to help us learn. Both of the others looked at me and smiled shaking their heads in amusement. It was funny, but somehow I also felt sorry for him.
We spent just one day at Grand Teton in July on our drive back to the mid-South from a wedding in the PNW and are already planning a longer return trip, so I’m making note of your lodging and other recommendations – thank you. If you do return to the area, I recommend also checking out Craters of the Moon in Idaho, about 3ish hours west of Jackson, I think, though I have tried to forget as much of the driving parts of our trip as possible, so that might not be exactly right. Anyway, it’s a really incredible and unique landscape formed by lava flows.