Sunday we left Gros Ventre campground in the Grand Tetons under the cover of clouds with rain steadily falling. We drove north and entered Yellowstone through the South entrance. Snow blanketed the grounds and the temperatures dropped. We continued through the park and exited through the West entrance at West Yellowstone, Montana. Proceeding through town and two miles up highway 191, we reached our camping destination, Bakers Hole National Forest Service campground. It sits on the Madison River which is swollen from the rain. There was a flood warning, but it seems the banks will hold swift current back today.
This view of the Madison river is from the side of our trailer. This campground will easily accommodate any size RV. Electric sites are available, but we chose a dry camping spot for $16 a night.
Monday morning we ventured into Yellowstone, slowing for the Bison sleeping in the meadow along the Madison river, and stopping at the Madison Jr. Ranger station. Caleb earned his patch here a few years ago, but now that he is older, there is a different patch to earn. He listened to Ranger Molly talk about the Ravens in the park. With the clouds and the rain hanging on and following the advice of a ranger, we decided to visit the thermal features on a sunnier day. North through Norris and on to Canyon for a stop at the Laundromat. Then to the Falls…
We hiked down to the Brink of the Lower Falls located in the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone.
The falls were amazing! Enormous amounts of water careened over the edge passing next to canyon cliffs still covered with snow.
Of course once you walk down, you have to walk back up! The trail’s elevation change is 600 feet and the length is 3/8 of a mile one way. So it’s a steep climb up!
Looking up the canyon from Inspiration Point…
and then towards Old Faithful! Along the way we stopped in a picnic area to walk the dogs when crack, crack, thunder, boom! A tree fell in the forest pretty close, but luckily not too close! There are many fallen trees that seem to have just uprooted themselves and fallen over. There was also a fire in the area last year that scorched some of the forest. But the small healthy pines that line much of Yellowstone are proof that the massive fire of 1988 cannot destroy the beauty of Yellowstone.
After viewing an evening presentation of one of the most predictable and frequent geysers on earth, Old Faithful, we were treated to a rainbow over Old Faithful Lodge. From there we were headed back to the campsite. Caleb asked, “How long from here?” I replied, “About 45 minutes.” Well, that figure didn’t account for the Buffalo jam!