Mormon Barn with Tetons. this is the classic view seen on every postcard of the Tetons. Life Motif #1 in Rockport, MA.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Bison Stampede
Buffalo Stampede
There is magic in Jackson Hole! You can’t call it a valley.
A “hole” was the term used by pioneer explorers and mountain men to describe
any open valley encircled by mountains.
We had snow and rain for a few days which gave me time to
recover from the cinders of Craters of the Moon. But we ventured out driving
many of the roads in the Park. Going north out of Jackson is the National Elk
Refuge, a huge expense of land where they encourage the elk to come down out of
the mountains in the winter to feed them. Then the National wildlife Art Museum
is a gem with paintings indoors and a new sculpture garden outside. Here we saw
a special exhibit by a wildlife artist Bob Kuhn.
On our drives we have encountered herds of bison (buffalo to
the uninitiated), moose cows sitting very close to the trail and out along the
Snake River, Pronghorn (antelope) grazing in small herds or mom and her one
year olds frolicking in the grazing land, Marmots dodging in and out of their
holes, a variety of geese and ducks such as the Horned Grebe, and Common
Merganser, as well as several bald eagles. On her deck, Mary has nailed several
oranges along the railing. The most beautiful Western Tanagers and Magpie have
come visiting. We have seen a Mountain bluebird here and I saw a Western
Bluebird in Zion. The elk are starting a new set of antlers, as they drop their
antlers every year. They are very powerful looking animals and quite majestic.
Even with rain clouds and snow the mountains present a very
breathtaking view. They are the newest mountains in the Rockies and are still
rising while Jackson Hole is sinking. There is a major fault running along the
eastern edge of the mountains. The mountains were uplifted and have very old
rock forming the mountains and there are no foothills. The “hole” is
sedimentary rock and just tilted slightly. Through all of this the Snake River is
carving a wide swath. On the other side of the “hole” are the Gros Ventre
Mountains and the Gros Ventre River flows west into the “hole” also. I took a
morning float trip down a section of the Snake that is parallel to the Teton
Mountains with phenomenal views. Just as I have way too many pictures of Upper
Yosemite Falls, I have way too many of the mountains in all of their many
presentations.
There are hundreds of miles of trails and we did one which
required taking a national Park shuttle launch across Jenny Lake. Then we
climbed to the Hidden Falls and Inspiration point. There are also miles of bike
paths running through the “hole” just as there were in Yosemite and Zion
valleys. There are also some decent rocks for rock climbing and of course two
ski areas. Teton Village has a huge tram that runs year round to the summit of Rendezvous
Mountain.
Downtown Jackson and Teton village have trendy shops and art
galleries. My heart sinks every time I see a Sotheby’s office, because it means
I can’t afford to live where they have an office.
On one of our drives we were viewing a herd of Bison and decided
to take a side road to get a better view of the herd. Mary is very skittish
about getting out of the car when Bison are around because they can run 35 mph
and jump high fences from a stand still. As we were cruising slowly down the
side road we were using binoculars to watch the bison and some pronghorn, when
all of a sudden a Bison jumped out of the bushes and flew across the road in
front of us. It was so huge. They can get up a really big head of steam. It was
quite dramatic. Then today I had two Pronghorn jump out in front of me and cross the major
highway. The Pronghorn are very gazelle-like and very graceful. The bison have
been rolling in the dirt to get off their winter coats.
Yesterday I got a canister of pepper spray so that I don’t
have to use Mary’s supply. Mary claims she sees bear every time she goes out,
but of course not with me along! But there is still Yellowstone!
We leave for Yellowstone on Friday and Mary has a wonderful
camping trailer called a “Scamp.” Sleeps two or three and we will use that until
she comes home and then I will use my tent. There are over 10,000 geothermal
features to see at Yellowstone. I am not quite sure how I will see them all!
Pictures to follow.
Sunday, May 27, 2012
Storm Lashing
Crossing Nevada from Tahoe to Idaho took me through the
Great Basin or what could be called a Middle Latitude Desert. Pretty sparse.
Once in Idaho I was still in the Great Basin but the climate switched to a
Middle Latitude Steppe where irrigation allows crops to be grown including the
Idaho Potato. Huge irrigation systems spread across the flat landscape. Some
irrigation systems go in a circular pattern and some just go straight across a
field. I know that from the air, you can see the patterns of the circular
irrigation. Giant circles touching in a pattern.
On the drive I kept seeing these long warehouse structures
that were low to the ground and covered with sod. Turns out they are to store
potatoes and are basically underground. Crops can spend the winter in them
without heat or cooling. As another note, the manure smell in Twin Falls was
from slaughter houses not spreading manure. Oh joy!
As I got closer to Craters of the Moon National Monument I
could see flows of dark rocks jumbled everywhere. Craters of the Moon does not
have one giant crater/lava cone but a series of little spatter cones. The Snake
River Plain (also called the Great Rift Volcanic Rift Zone) arcs across
southern Idaho from Twin Falls to Idaho Falls and on to Yellowstone. The plain
marks the passage of the Earth’s crust over an unusual geologic heat source
that now brings the inner workings of the earth so close to the surface at
Yellowstone. This same hotspot that is under Yellowstone now is the same one
that created Craters of the Moon. Craters
of the Moon has experienced a series of lava eruptions through parallel
fissures in the earth’s crust in the Great Rift Valley. The first eruptions were
15000 years ago down towards Twin Falls and have erupted every 2000 years since, slowly moving north east over the
hotspot. So there is a series of spatter cones running all along the line from
Twin Falls to Yellowstone. It is time for another eruption give or take a 1000
years.
When you first see Craters of the Moon all you see is black
but then as you look closer you start seeing vegetation starting to creep its’
way into cracks and crevices and colorful lichen clinging to the rocks. It
seems pretty ugly at first but then it grows on you. The place was named in
1920 and it looked like what they could see of the moon but the moon’s craters
are made from meteorites and are not volcanic.
When I was driving to “the Moon” the wind was strong and it
was only 49 degrees and then it got colder and the wind picked up and was going
a full 50 mph with gusts up to 55 mph when I was trying to erect my tent. The
place is full of three kinds of lava, one of which is “cinders” and the cinders
were flying and black grit was flying. After about two hours and finally putting
lava rocks over my tent stakes I finally got my tent up and storm lashed. The wind was so strong it was pulling out the
tent stakes. I even had lava rocks inside to keep the floor of the tent from
trying to fly away. Storm lashing is a set of extra ropes crossed over the tent
and tarp to help hold them down. Luckily I had recently bought some extra
stakes so that I had enough to do the job. Freaked me out actually!
I stayed at “The Moon” for 4 nights. I did a bunch of day hikes to points of interest and hiked up a giant
cinder cone and almost got blown off. One day I took a ranger led hike to some
lava tunnels. The lava hardens on the outside and the hot lava continues to run
through and leaves tunnels. One day I hid in bed until 11 and then drove to
Arco and had a huge meal and hid out in my car. The wind just did not stop and
sometimes brought rain splatters and snow squalls despite the temps at 39
degrees. It was very wearing to be out in such wind with the insidious grit
everywhere.
Finally escaped from there on Friday morning and headed for
Jackson and the Grand Tetons. I went up the foothills and over two passes and
came out on Jackson Hole where my friend and sorority sister, Mary lives. I had
always pictured Jackson Hole to be a narrow Swiss-like alpine valley and had a
shock when I discovered it was a very wide plain almost. Teton is the touristy
funky center and Jackson is for the real folk. Mary has graciously offered me a
bed here for the week and I am lovin’ it already! She also has a Scamp trailer
that we will take up to Yellowstone.
Since I have been in Jackson it has been spritzing rain and
snowing so we have revved up the wood stove and enjoyed lazing around. There are
some wonderful birds such as the Western Tanager in her vicinity as well as a variety
of hummingbirds and a pair of huge Magpies with a nest in a nearby tree. The tanagers
are bright yellow with crimson heads and I saw four all at once yesterday.
The weather is supposed to be nice tomorrow and the rest of
the week so we will venture into the Grand Tetons National Park area then.
Monday, May 21, 2012
Done with Nevada
Today I got up early and left S Lake Tahoe at 7 am and crossed into Idaho late in the afternoon and encountered a time change. I went as far as Twin Falls, Idaho. I don't know what the mileage was. I don't think I ever will feel the need to go back to Nevada. It was brown from start to finish. I spent most of the day driving up route I-80 in this huge valley with mountains on one side and rounded lower hills on the other. Then up route 93 into Idaho.
At the start my GPS, Loraine, took me an interesting route that was ok but enough is enough. I finally had to put a book on CD in and just drive.
There was one interesting section that had a volcanic cone and alkali flats and maybe a potash plant and an area with hot springs that were steaming all over. Then it was just one big blur of brown. I think they just covered the irrigated fields here in Twin Falls with manure, as the smell is pervading the air.
Tomorrow I am headed for Craters of the Moon National Monument and then I will be staying at my sorority sister's house from college while I am in the Tetons. Then she and I are going with her camper to Yellowstone.
At the start my GPS, Loraine, took me an interesting route that was ok but enough is enough. I finally had to put a book on CD in and just drive.
There was one interesting section that had a volcanic cone and alkali flats and maybe a potash plant and an area with hot springs that were steaming all over. Then it was just one big blur of brown. I think they just covered the irrigated fields here in Twin Falls with manure, as the smell is pervading the air.
Tomorrow I am headed for Craters of the Moon National Monument and then I will be staying at my sorority sister's house from college while I am in the Tetons. Then she and I are going with her camper to Yellowstone.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Friday, May 18, 2012
Majestic Yosemite
As you climb up the foothills toward the Sierra Nevadas and Yosemite the land changes from cattle grazing to all forest. And as you drive you can't help but look up as the various variety of pine which climb straight for the sky, tall and straight. Along the edges of the roadsides and in meadows are Pacific Dogwood in full bloom. They are a hearty species of dogwood because they grow at 5000-7000ft. The circuitous climb from the south on route 41 enters a tunnel, at the end of which is a full panoramic view of Yosemite in all it's glory. There is Bridal Veil Falls, El Capitan, Half Dome and the Merced River running down the middle. It is a stunning, breath taking view.
This is truly a glaciated U shaped valley carved by numerous glaciers scouring the rocks, receding and then scouring them numerous times. After the glaciers receded the last time, a terminal moraine was left at the end of the eastern end of the valley and a lake formed. The Merced finally worked it's way through the moraine and started to further cut the valley. The River now winds it's way through the fairly level valley floor until it starts to drop off into the lower valleys and then the river becomes this mass of raging water. There are also open meadows and pine forests and dogwood groves and then tucked down amongst all this is a crazy thriving metropolis. They have their own school, dentist, hospital, and fire department. There is housing for hundreds of employees.
There are lodges, an historic hotel, Cabin tents, housekeeping cottages, and campgrounds all nestled into the huge valley from one end to the other.
The valley is also a Mecca for world class rock climbers. They come from all over the world to do the longest routes, that sometimes take days to complete, that can be found no other place. El Capitan is over 3500 ft bottom to top and a pair of climbers will take anywhere from a single day to 5 or more days climbing the sheer face. They camp on the face using hammocks or platforms and have to carry up all their gear (a gallon of water a day) and carry out their waste in addition to climbing the most ambitious climbs imaginable. My favorite thing to do was to sit down in the meadow below El Capitan in the afternoon and prop my head against a downed tree and scan the cliff face for the various climbing teams. The easiest route is called "The Nose" and some days I would see 4 teams at various locations up that route. The climbers all seem to congregate down at infamous Camp 4 down at the base and switch off using tents because of the 14 day camping limit.
There are many waterfalls in addition to Bridal Veil falls. There are trails up to most of the falls and I hiked up to the base of the Upper Yosemite Falls and to the base of Vernal Falls. Because of the lack of snow this winter, these falls will likely go dry by summers' end.
I stopped in Curry Village one evening for dinner and was amused at the signs on the outside tables. First off, let me say that the Park is adamant about keeping all food (and toiletries) in steel lockers so that bears or other animals can't get at the food. They are also adamant that the animals not be fed. So at this outdoor cafe, they ask the patrons to bus their tables immediately after eating so that the California Ground Squirrels, the Pacific Chickrees and Stellar Jays don't get any food scraps. It seems human foods is not healthy for wild animals because of salt, fats and preservatives and I kept thinking "what about us humans."
There is a long road out to Glacier Point that is across the valley from Yosemite falls. I drove out there one day and then went back another day to hike a trail off that road that went to the summit of Taft. The best part of those drives was coming back through the tunnel and seeing the grand vista all over again.
Today I drove east across the northern area of the park and was able to view to top of Half Dome from the eastern end. Then I went over Tioga pass which is over 9000 ft and was in a different world. I went from the Sierra Nevadas to the Great Basin which is semiarid grazing and some irrigated land. I passed Mono lake which seems to be a salt lake, as there was white stuff floating on it and the edges were all rimmed in white deposits. What a transition to go from a land of giant forests to a high altitude desert that gets only 10-20 inches of rain a year. Then I climbed back over the divide and came down into the Tahoe area. I am here for three glorious nights at a ski lodge that is right next to one of the ski lifts. I HAVE to do laundry, get my car's oil changed and process 2 disks of pictures. I will post some pictures after I get the CD back.
My hot water heater is back working properly but I have this wonderful jacuzzi bath in my suite! and tonight my bed will be level for the first time in a week.
Yosemite was truly an amazing place because everywhere you looked was one stunning view after another. The Park Service does an admirable job with dealing with the hoards of people. Over mothers day every room and campsite was taken. On a summer day they get 14,000 people. There is a hybrid shuttle that plies the valley but it is still a crazy place.
This is truly a glaciated U shaped valley carved by numerous glaciers scouring the rocks, receding and then scouring them numerous times. After the glaciers receded the last time, a terminal moraine was left at the end of the eastern end of the valley and a lake formed. The Merced finally worked it's way through the moraine and started to further cut the valley. The River now winds it's way through the fairly level valley floor until it starts to drop off into the lower valleys and then the river becomes this mass of raging water. There are also open meadows and pine forests and dogwood groves and then tucked down amongst all this is a crazy thriving metropolis. They have their own school, dentist, hospital, and fire department. There is housing for hundreds of employees.
There are lodges, an historic hotel, Cabin tents, housekeeping cottages, and campgrounds all nestled into the huge valley from one end to the other.
The valley is also a Mecca for world class rock climbers. They come from all over the world to do the longest routes, that sometimes take days to complete, that can be found no other place. El Capitan is over 3500 ft bottom to top and a pair of climbers will take anywhere from a single day to 5 or more days climbing the sheer face. They camp on the face using hammocks or platforms and have to carry up all their gear (a gallon of water a day) and carry out their waste in addition to climbing the most ambitious climbs imaginable. My favorite thing to do was to sit down in the meadow below El Capitan in the afternoon and prop my head against a downed tree and scan the cliff face for the various climbing teams. The easiest route is called "The Nose" and some days I would see 4 teams at various locations up that route. The climbers all seem to congregate down at infamous Camp 4 down at the base and switch off using tents because of the 14 day camping limit.
There are many waterfalls in addition to Bridal Veil falls. There are trails up to most of the falls and I hiked up to the base of the Upper Yosemite Falls and to the base of Vernal Falls. Because of the lack of snow this winter, these falls will likely go dry by summers' end.
I stopped in Curry Village one evening for dinner and was amused at the signs on the outside tables. First off, let me say that the Park is adamant about keeping all food (and toiletries) in steel lockers so that bears or other animals can't get at the food. They are also adamant that the animals not be fed. So at this outdoor cafe, they ask the patrons to bus their tables immediately after eating so that the California Ground Squirrels, the Pacific Chickrees and Stellar Jays don't get any food scraps. It seems human foods is not healthy for wild animals because of salt, fats and preservatives and I kept thinking "what about us humans."
There is a long road out to Glacier Point that is across the valley from Yosemite falls. I drove out there one day and then went back another day to hike a trail off that road that went to the summit of Taft. The best part of those drives was coming back through the tunnel and seeing the grand vista all over again.
Today I drove east across the northern area of the park and was able to view to top of Half Dome from the eastern end. Then I went over Tioga pass which is over 9000 ft and was in a different world. I went from the Sierra Nevadas to the Great Basin which is semiarid grazing and some irrigated land. I passed Mono lake which seems to be a salt lake, as there was white stuff floating on it and the edges were all rimmed in white deposits. What a transition to go from a land of giant forests to a high altitude desert that gets only 10-20 inches of rain a year. Then I climbed back over the divide and came down into the Tahoe area. I am here for three glorious nights at a ski lodge that is right next to one of the ski lifts. I HAVE to do laundry, get my car's oil changed and process 2 disks of pictures. I will post some pictures after I get the CD back.
My hot water heater is back working properly but I have this wonderful jacuzzi bath in my suite! and tonight my bed will be level for the first time in a week.
Yosemite was truly an amazing place because everywhere you looked was one stunning view after another. The Park Service does an admirable job with dealing with the hoards of people. Over mothers day every room and campsite was taken. On a summer day they get 14,000 people. There is a hybrid shuttle that plies the valley but it is still a crazy place.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
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