Trip #7 – San Francisco Road Trip [Day 4]

Day 4, Yellowstone’s South Loop:

Day 4 Map

All told I probably got five hours of sleep. It was mild during the day and the temperature didn’t free fall until an hour or so after we attempted to go to sleep. I even made the mistake of taking off my socks (I normally don’t like wearing them to bed). Our tent was not on level ground so our sleeping bag slid towards the bottom. It was impossible to stay put and our feet froze against the side of the tent. That certainly didn’t help us sleep soundly. The dog even ended up in our sleeping bag at some point. Beth considered bolting for the car more than once. I woke up for the thirteen-fourteenth time at about 6:45am and it wasn’t hard to convince Beth to start our day early. We hopped in the car and I drove to the nearest sight, the Grand Canyon of The Yellowstone (only three minutes away).

We had skipped this large canyon the previous day in favor of seeing the North Loop. The main roads of Yellowstone form a large ‘8’ and it takes far to long to see the entire thing in one day. Since it was before dawn, I thought the canyon would be a pretty cool spot to see the sunrise. There are two side roads on either side of the canyon. The South Rim Drive leads to Artist Point. Lower FallsThere were eight other cars there ahead of us so evidently we weren’t the only ones with this idea. Beth was cold and tired so she stayed in the car with the dog. Being the adventurer that I am, I wasn’t going to let 23 degrees keep me from seeing an awesome sunrise! The walk from the parking lot was reasonable and while I was taking pictures of the canyon, an older French couple walked up. I noticed the man was wearing a Minnesota Twins hat so I pointed to my Minnesota Gophers sweatshirt. Through their broken English I gathered that they lived in Minnetonka, Minnesota (a West Metro Suburb where we have lived previously) for a couple of years. I don’t know how they ended up in Minnesota from France but they did like baseball! The three of us walked the rest of the way to Artist Point where a group of about twenty people was gathered.

Two of the people were a young guy and gal really into photography. I love amateur photography, don’t get me wrong, but these two were talking about very complicated settings on their fancy cameras. Good for them. The rest of the group was made up of the Class of 1972 from a high school in Taiwan. I didn’t catch the name of the school but they were wearing hats with some kind of logo. I’m not entirely sure why the Class of 1972 would be gathering for a reunion in 2015 but that’s not important (whom has a 43 year reunion?). I spoke with Hatone of the group members for a while as we all waited for the sun to breach the top of the canyon walls. Apparently, this class reunion has been in the works for a couple of years. Over half of the group now lives in the United States with the rest remaining in Taiwan. The reunion was attended by fifty or so people in total, this amount was all that wanted to get up for sunrise. He asked me about Minnesota. He was interested in my line of work and Minnesota sports teams (I happened to be wearing Minnesota Wild pajama pants, a Minnesota Vikings winter hat, and my aforementioned Gophers sweatshirt). I also told him the route we planned to take for the rest of our road trip. He was a very nice man and I wished him luck with the rest of their trip as the sun finally graced us with its appearance.

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The canyon walls slowly lightened leading up to the sun actually arriving. It was gorgeous. The Lower Falls of the Canyon, the bigger of the two waterfalls at 308 feet tall, were amazing. It was far cooler than the better known Tower Falls in my far-from-humble opinion. It was especially fun because I had never seen it before. My family didn’t get out this way when I was 16. After 45 minutes, 30 of which were spent standing in one small overlook, I was plenty cold and ready to rejoin my wife in the heated car. The dog was in my seat when I got back but she was more than thrilled to sit in mom’s lap. Although my toes were frozen in thin cotton socks and tennis shoes, I’d say sunrise was well worth the wait. I watched the sun come up with a French couple of Minnesota Twins fans, Ansel Adams and Annie Leibovitz, and twenty or so 61 year-olds from Taiwan. You can’t tell me that’s not a unique experience!

From Artist Point, Beth and I drove back to the main road and then on to the Brink of the Upper Falls. The Upper Falls are not as tall as the lower falls at only 109 feet but the sightseeing walkway leads right up to the top of them. I only saw four other people there, an oddity within Yellowstone where it’s hard to see around other people’s heads sometimes. Next up was the North Rim Drive. There are several spots to park along this side road to view the canyon. With names like Lookout Point, Grand View, and Inspiration Point, you cannot go wrong! The first two are closer to the Lower Falls than Artist Point on the South side while the third accesses the Eastern part of the Canyon downstream. You can’t see the Falls from Inspiration Point but the colorful canyon walls are still worth the visit. I can’t describe the science behind the colors so I’ll let an informational sign do it for me. “Mineral stains mark the sites of hot springs and steam vents in the canyon walls. For thousands of years, upwardly percolating fluids have altered the chemistry of the rocks, turning them yellow, red, white, and pink.” Very cool!

Mud Volcano Map

 

 

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From West Thumb we made our way West over the Continental Divide, through Craig Pass (8262ft), and over the Continental Divide again. We stopped at the Kepler Cascades, a series of rapids and waterfalls very close to the road. I was able to walk along the river and even down the cliff about twenty feet to take pictures. Beth didn’t attempt to follow me with her ankle still bothering her. There are hundreds of waterfalls in Yellowstone and they’re all worth visiting. Our next stop is the most famous Geyser in the world.

We arrived in the parking lot of Old Faithful right as the geyser was erupting. That meant we’d have to wait 50-70 minutes for the next Lodgeeruption but at least we found another great parking spot. With our hour wait we accomplished many things including making sandwiches, walking Maeby, checking out the Visitor Center, and browsing the gift shop of Old Faithful Inn. We spent a decent amount of money on souvenirs and when I got to the register, the cashier told me about a special price on decorative Yellowstone fleece blankets (only $14.99 when you purchase $50 of other merchandise). I told him, “You had me at blanket!”. I wasn’t going to suffer through another 23 degree night in a tent without an extra blanket and we already accumulated $50 worth of stuff (including wool socks). It’s a thin blanket but it was extremely helpful that night. It’s pretty too!

While the nights were freezing, the weather during the day was priceless. It was mid-seventies and sunny. I was worried about traveling in September but we got really lucky. If anything it was a little warm waiting for the show. There are two rows of benches along the edge of the viewing area and Beth found us a good spot. We didn’t have to wait too long for Old Faithful Bethto live up to its name. We had both witnessed the eruption on previous trips, myself once and Beth about twenty times. Every time her family drove through Yellowstone they would stop to see it. Every time. I’m jealous of all the cool Yellowstone trips, certainly. Hopefully Beth and I can take our eventual family to Yellowstone on a regular basis. Hell, if we ever gain financial security, I’d go every damn summer, why not?! Anyway, the geyser went off for a couple of minutes. It’s not the tallest burst of water throughout the park but that’s not why it’s famous. The line to get out of the parking lot was horrendous so we ducked inside another gift shop nearby. It was a lot bigger and we were able to kill 20 minutes to let the traffic subside. Here’s a mini tip for you, the Old Faithful related traffic is just as predictable as the geyser itself. Just leave half way between eruptions and you won’t lose too much time waiting for slowpokes from Florida to drive forward like a normal person.

Old Faithful

Old Faitful Map

After Old Faithful, our next stop was Biscuit Basin, another large group of thermal features. I ventured out on my own again but took enough pictures for Beth to get the full tour. From the parking lot there is a bridge over the Firehole River to the various pools and springs of Biscuit Basin. There were light blue pools on one side and musYellow Streamtard yellow creeks on the other. Some of the pools were crystal clear again so I could see the detailed walls. They were very interesting to gaze into. Off the walkway, about 100 feet away, a lone buffalo was grazing in the nearby meadow. I wonder how easily they can tell when they are approaching a hot spring that might harm them. There are signs all over warning tourists not to venture off the boardwalks, of course. At the end of the boardwalk there was a trail leading toward Mystic Falls. “Next time”, I had to tell myself. Next time.

Midway Geyser Basin was next as we continued North on the Grand Loop Road, the Southern loop in the ‘8’. Beth actually went with me to explore this time! A large footbridge crosses the Firehole again (that’s kind of fun to write) where the bank of the river was covered in yellow and orange flows on the far side. The yellow was brighter than the mustard of Biscuit Basin while the oranges were very bold. The colors were beautiful but the massive volume of water was also impressive. More than 4000 gallons of water (mixed with various chemicals from the springs) pour into the river every minute! The waters are so hot that it actually raises the overall temperature of the river downstream by five degrees. The first feature up the hill was the Excelsior Geyser Crater (Beth loved that hill with her heavy ankle). Excelsior Geyser was once capable of 300 foot eruptions in the 1880s but is now just another boiling pool covered in steam. It’s really big and a beautiful shade of blue, of course, but it’s not capable of the shows it once produced.

Midway Geyser Basin doesn’t have a large quantity of thermal features but is home to the Grand Prismatic Spring. Grand Prismatic Spring Bird's EyeYou have probably seen pictures of this spring without even knowing its name. The picture at left is an aerial view (my pictures of the area will be below). Look at those colors! We couldn’t see any of the rich blues and greens from the walkways, only the orange-reds. That’s because Grand Prismatic gained notoriety for its size as well as its colors. It is 370 feet across and 120 feet deep. We walked along it for about 80 feet. It looks like a giant sea of tomato soup but smells sulfuric. The steam wafts over you as you walk like entering a sauna. I don’t like saunas personally so I felt better once I was rounding the walkway near Opal and Turquoise Pools. Right as we were leaving, a tour bus with a hundred or so people arrived, good timing to be move on to the next sight.

 

We rejoined the main road only to go across the street to Fountain Paint Pot, another series of geysers and pools. Beth’s ankle was feeling better, enough that she was able to accompany me again. We saw more bacteria-colored pools and Fountain Paint Pot, a large, grey, bubbling spring. The bubbles were constant and made for easy picture taking. Another cool name for a feature, “Red Spouter” didn’t exist until an earthquake miles away caused a fresh rift to open. Neat! If you’re a geyser fan, do not miss this area. The boardwalk led us between seven smaller geysers. Two of them were active as we approached, Fountain Geyser and one other (I don’t remember which). We had plenty of time to take pictures and videos as they continued to erupt for several minutes. In fact, we walked away before they stopped. Jets of water 25 feet in the air are awesome to see, obviously, but Maeby was waiting for us and there were more stops to make that day. On the way out (it’s a loop) we saw the Lodgepole Pines, some petrified trees stuck in the white, thermal muck. I don’t think muck is the right word but it’s the best I’ve got.

Geyser

Fountain Paint Pot Map

Next we headed down the one-way Fountain Flat Drive (always take the side roads!) where a small herd of bison was grazing. A couple of them were pretty close to the picnic area. Further North we saw a sign for Firehole Canyon Drive and took that too (do you get it yet?). The sun was going down and the views of the canyon were spectacular. It’s a narrower, tree-filled canyon with gorgeous river views. About half way down the road we saw Firehole Falls (funny name). It’s only 40 feet high but the water is white as it rushes over the falls. The rocks in Firehole Canyon were also of interest. We stopped a couple of times so I could take pictures. it was nice to have it mostly to ourselves. Towards the end of the side road we saw a swimming area. For all I know it’s the only swimming area throughout the park. I’m sure hikers have swam in rivers all over Yellowstone but this was a dedicated swimming hole! The small parking lot was packed (I guess we found all the people). Next time we’re there we’ll have to check it out. Like I said earlier, the water in Firehole River is warmer given all the thermal features dumping water into it. I bet it’s a pleasant place to hang out.

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