Roseate Spoonbills on Big Slough

Roseate Spoonbills on Big Slough
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Showing posts with label Boiling River. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boiling River. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 19, 2018

Yellowstone - Day 7 - Sadly Leaving Slowly

August 30, 2018

Julie was scheduled to fly out at six o'clock Friday morning which necessitated getting to Bozeman where she had a motel reservation. I somehow lost my iPad while packing it up in the Bozeman library, just before I picked Julie up.  I had called but wanted to go back in person to look for it.  (I didn't find it.) So we only cared about getting to Bozeman before the library closed.

We got up, not too early, since we wanted the ice to melt off our tents and them to dry,  packed up our tent stuff, and hung the tents to dry while we ate breakfast and packed up or food and dishes. I think we were finally ready to drive out about nine o'clock. Our plan was to drive up through Towers since we wanted to stop and see some of features there. We had never driven the piece of road between the Tower-Roosevelt corner and Mammoth. And since we could expect up to a half hour of waiting for road repairs, if we went straight north, the choice was easy.


Julie reminded me that she wanted a picture of our camp - this will be the last picture of my tent.
 It was about 20 years old and the rain fly was rotten.  Goodby dear tent.

But first we had to travel a few minutes south to visit Artist's Paint Pot where I love the mud pots and those COLORS. We had last gotten there when it was getting too dark to enjoy it. We were there early enough this day that there was a LOT of fog due to the cold morning.


An overview of Artist Paint Pot

Another wide view


A closer look

I love these color combination

Back on the road, after a stop at the Canyon Corner gas station for coffee,  we pulled out at several of the overlooks, since we could actually see down into the valleys.  We decided to check out Tower Falls.  I went to the end of the boardwalk, while Julie continued on down to the Yellowstone riverside.


A long look at Tower Falls

A closer look

The trail went on down to the river

A look down river

Another long view

Back in the car, we drove to a bit before to the turn to Mammoth, before we saw a lot of cars with people out.  When we saw a ranger car, we knew we had some good wildlife, so we screeched to a halt, grabbed out cameras, and caught up with the crowd.  They were watching a bull moose, an animal we had given up finding.


He refused to pose in good light
Of COURSE we took the Blacktail Plateau Drive with a stop to visit the petrified tree. Traveling this road ends up putting you behind where you have been on the main road.


Petrified Tree

By this time we were both starving and Julie still wanted to see the Upper Part of Mammoth and take another soak in the Boiling River.  So we passed them up, for now,  for sustenance,  and  ran the now pretty short distance to Gardiner and then  to the Tumbleweed Bookstore and Cafe. (This is my favorite place to get wi-fi, drink coffee or tea - be sure to try Evenings in Missoula - and have marvelous lunches.  They offer both outside and inside eating. ) Just as we got there, we saw an elk in the yard by our car, who was standing on the front porch of a home, eating the bushes.  Julie ran to get its picture and then followed it down the street until it jumped into another lawn. Then we had fabulous lunches before heading back to Yellowstone. 


Probably a little too close an encounter with wildlife for this homeowner

Finally we had to make a difficult choice. We would not have time to go all the way back to Mammoth AND visit Boiling River. Boiling River won and we headed back.  We were forced to stop once more for a group of female bighorn sheep.


Julie got this darling lamb

Momma and big child

We finally got to Boiling River and had another enjoyable soak. There were several elk about and a mother and calf crossed the creek just downstream from us. I took pictures before I went in the stream and left my camera on dry land so missed that picture. But there were several cows in the path, including one I had to wave my towel at to clear her off the path as she was holding up traffic.


I got a long shot of Julie enjoying simultaneously freezing and burning.  Her left side is very worm


We had a lot of elk visitors at Boiling River

But all too soon, it was time to leave. In a little over an hour, we were in Bozeman. I still didn't get my iPad back.  We then checked in to the hotel, before deciding on a pizza.  We ended up at a beer tasting place which had wonderful pizzas, but could not serve beer after eight in the evening. So I can tell you nothing about the beer.

Back at the hotel, I edited pictures while Julie visited the hot tub.  Then we both slept fitfully until our alarms went off at four o'clock.  At five, we were exchanging last hugs.  I went back to the hotel for breakfast and edited more pictures.  Then after a stop for groceries, I was on my way home. It took most of  my three day weekend to get my energy back.

I'll  be within driving distance of both Julie's house and her cabin. I think I'll be spending Thanksgiving with her, if I'm not the designated person to keep the Aquarium open. For sure, I'll spend New Year's with her.  And maybe meet up for a camping paddle. And I hope to visit Rocky Mountain National Park with her next year.

When this blog comes out, I'll be jobless and having adventures in Capitol Reef National Park and looking forward to a meet-up with a pair of friends at Grand Canyon National Park.  I will probably not have much access to wi-fi, so I may miss a few blogs, but I'll catch up when I get to Monte Vista NWR in Colorado.

Oh yes, Brag time - I just got past 11,000  hours. And I've worked at Red Rock Lake National Wildlife Refuge 2,645 hours.





Tuesday, September 4, 2018

Yellowstone National Park - Day 3- Julie Arrives

August 25, 2018


Click here for a map of Yellowstone to see where we were.  This was between Gardiner and Norris Campground. 

I only had to drive less than two hours to the airport in Bozeman to pick up Julie at 1:30 PM in Bozeman.  I left early so I could have an excuse to eat at the Nova Cafe and then drive a few more blocks to one of my favorite libraries. I also had to leave time to pick up the fresh groceries. But all too soon Julie plane's was landing and I was making my way to the arrival gate.

(A word about Julie.  She is the same age as my youngest daughter but feels like my twin. I met her over the phone at Okefeenokee NWR when she called for information on paddling the Swanee River out of the refuge. I got her to write my only guest blog on that trip she did with her father. Then we met in person on a overnight paddling trip she invited me on.  Since then, we have met up a few more times and now I plan for her to meet up with me at least once a year. I've also visited her several times and expect to do so again this winter. She is one of the several wonderful people that live across the country but I consider my very good friends and which I've scored as part of my volunteer life.)



The day started with a smoky sunrise  


We have arrived- at the north entrance gate

Julie was ready to start her adventure immediately, so we had kept our swimsuits and towels at the ready.  We stopped at Boiling River for the hot soak.  Actually, we got a lot of exercise spinning our bodies around as we usually could only have one side hot while the other side froze. And struggling back up through a chute with high current gave us even more exercise. 


The Boiling River soak spot that is hot water coming out of the springs at the right, as well as one higher up

Our first stop after the soak was to photograph some of the Mammoth Elk who give birth right in the grassy areas of Mammoth

The most visible feature of Mammoth

We didn't get to the Mammoth features until the sun was disappearing  

The view seemed entirely different in this light

The golds were more darkly golden


Whites turned silver


I took this picture on the way by in the morning

Getting darker

Closeup of one of the features

I shot this straight down into a pool - aren't these amazing?

Another closeup




One of the Mammoth Elk grazing near the public restroom


We stopped at a pullout to catch the disappearing sun

We ran out of light to see the upper drive area at Mammoth but left that for the following Thursday. 

By the time we got home, it was almost 9:00 PM. Julie got her tent up and started a fire with logs I'd bought and wood she scrounged while I fixed a quick supper. We decided to save our steaks for the following night, when we planned to get back earlier.  I stayed up way past my bedtime enjoying wine and the fire, but still gave out before Julie.

Since Julie and I are both a little ADHD, we egg each other on.  Be warned, we may have to divide our reports of our days, just to not wear YOU out. Please share your memories or other comments. They really are fun for me to go back and read in subsequent years.

I have so many blogs covering our visit, I'm going to put out two during this week.

On the personal front, as I put this blog out, I'm starting my last eight days. It is a bittersweet time as I will probably never see some of my favorite people again as my boss and the maintenance person are retiring this winter.  And I'm getting excited about visiting my next summer home in Colorado and getting to return to Georgia for the winter and meeting back up with lots of friends and colleagues. 



Sunday, November 1, 2015

Spa Time in Yellowstone

It's hard to get a shower in Yellowstone National Park. There are NO showers at the park campgrounds and you have to drive a long way to pay to take a shower.

Laurel, my last friend to meet me at Yellowstone, knew there was a place where people were allowed to soak in warm to hot water. We found it was at the Boiling River where it flows into the Gardiner River.  Boiling River is a big hot spring that runs a very short distance before it joins the Gardner River, north of Mammoth.  The spring enters the river from river left, and then mixes with the very cold river water,  so you can choose among temperatures that will burn to ones that will freeze.  Most of the people just find a place that feels good and then just sit and soak. And even in those spots, it sometimes gets too hot or too cold as the streams swirl together.

We took the short hike to make sure we were where Laurel expected to go swimming one morning.  The mornings were cool - we had ice on our tents and car - so Boiling River was making a lot of steam.


Junction of Boiling River and Garner River
 We ended up going to soak three times. We enjoyed the hot soaks and also visiting with other people there.   I now have a new Facebook friend I met there. And of course, the views were fabulous. I took my camera with me the time we went late in the day and had pretty light.


There are beautiful views from the trail along the Gardner River

Looking upstream towards Boiling River - it's not yet in view 

Another trail view

Another Gardner River view

Bathers just below the Boiling River  - it is coming in from the right side in several places

Longer view

Boiling River comes out of here and goes down a short channel before joining the Gardner River

Looking downstream on the Boiling River

One of fingers of Boiling River entering the Gardner River

The Boiling River 
Laurel enjoying the soak
After I put my camera in my bag and went into the water, a cow elk and her baby waded across the Gardner River just upstream of the bathers.  She didn't seem to be at all concerned about us.

All in all I had a few great times, and I ended up with a much less offending smell.

 Be sure to bring your swimsuit and enjoy this wonderful experience when you go to Yellowstone. For more information on this swimming spot, click here.

On the personal front, I'm visiting a friend in Hammond, Louisiana before setting off for several more days of travel, adventures and visiting friends, including one that I'll meet for the first time in real life but who has been a friend I met in Flickr.  We share a passion for gardening and paddling and will do a paddle together.