July 22nd
I remember waking up and thinking about how lucky we were to be here. I was trying to do the travel math and if my math was correct, this would be the 21st day of both mine and David's lives where we get the privilege to be in Yellowstone. I know the kids don't understand this, so many that's why it crossed my mind. I know a lot of these places are on people's bucket lists and many never get to go. It's easier if you live closer, but growing up in NY Metro NJ...Yellowstone certainly wasn't something I ever heard about with my friends' summer travels. Travel has changed quite a bit since I was a kid, but even as a younger adult, I remember having to do a considerable amount of research on Yellowstone...because I didn't even have a good idea on how to get there. I guess that's true of a lot of the parks, but still...it's not like flying to Orlando and getting a bus to WDW. So, we decided to take this gratitude and knowledge of the park and get in as much as we could in what little time we had.
We arrived at the west entrance and every single lane was open, but I picked the wrong lane. I got behind two motorcyclists that initially seemed like they knew what they were doing. I kid you not...we waited nearly 10 minutes because they were so unprepared. Neither one bought park passes in advance, so they had to pay at the gate, but they are also separate vehicles. Neither had their wallets accessible, so they each had to go into their travel compartments on their bikes to get their respective wallets. Rather than do this at the same time or keep everything in one place...the guy did this first for himself and his bike and the woman didn't even lift a finger to get her wallet and prep for payment until he was done. And I'm guessing things shifted around for both of them and they forgot which side of the bike they stored things...so they each were digging a big to just find their stuff. Seriously people...BE PREPARED! And then once they both paid...someone wanted another map and some kind of brochure...so they still weren't moving. Once they passed, I think we were done in less than 20 seconds and inside the park. Yes, I have an annual pass...but I had it out of my wallet along with my ID and was ready before ever pulling up. My annoyances with them quickly shifted to anger with others. Yeah...they were unprepared, but my tolerance flies out the window for people who obviously put the wildlife at risk.
The speed limit in this area is between 35-45mph, depending on where you are. I may speed on highways outside of the park, but once inside, I'm following the limits and being really cautious around animals. This jerk in a Range Rover was tailing me for a bit before flying around me...annoying...but I got a good chuckle when we ended up right behind him in an animal jam. There were elk off to our right...
(Can you see them??)
...but we were stopped and then were going super super slow. There wasn't much in the way of oncoming traffic, so my mind immediately thought "bison in the road." This normally isn't a big deal aside from it slowing down traffic. I finally saw a few cars coming towards me in oncoming traffic, which didn't register as anything off at first. Then I see this large bull bison galloping at full speed on the very edge of that lane...and the next few cars went flying past him. Even if there hadn't been a bison, I would have been like "whoa buddy, slow down." Essentially, he was running FROM them and they weren't giving him even the slightest courtesy to slow down. Bison can run as fast as 35-45mph and most couldn't care less about vehicles, but I've only seen bison run like this in videos where they're trying to evade attacks from wolves. When you're driving 45mph+ and coming close to sideswiping a 2,000 lb animal because you refuse to yield to him...while you're in a national park known for these animals and he has the right of way... ugh, it just really makes me mad. Like, why bother going to Yellowstone if you're going to endanger the wildlife like this? I don't care if they were running late for their ATV or fly fishing adventure outside of the park. If they hit that animal, it will likely be a death sentence for him and will almost definitely total their vehicle. The week before we were there, some people in a Nissan Armada slammed into a bison in the same area...killed the bison and their vehicle. OK...I'll get off my soap box, but it still makes me angry. Meanwhile, the Range Rover that passed me was still right in front of me.
Today we turned left when we got to the Madison Junction. I had thought about stopping in Norris, since we didn't do that last trip, but everyone seemed more interested in just heading to Lamar Valley, so I kept driving. We also had to go a slightly longer way. If you know Yellowstone, you know there's a grand loop, but also some connecting areas that turn it into more of a figure 8. Normally, I would have cut over to the Canyon area and taken the road between Canyon and Tower to access Lamar Valley, but this connecting road is closed for the entire summer 2021 season. So, I had to head towards Mammoth instead. We passed Artist Paint Pots along the way and I asked if anyone was interested, since we couldn't get parking there in 2018, but David reminded me that the paint pots we saw down in West Thumb that trip were more impressive than what we saw at Artist Paint Pots back in 2005. So, we skipped that too. I did have both cameras going on the drive, so I captured a few things along the way...including a blurry less stressed out bison walking along the road.
It's just amazing all of the steam escaping through all of the little thermal features.
We also went by Gibbon Falls, but we explored more there last time...so didn't feel the need again. It then hit me that it was early morning and maybe I could finally get some good Roaring Mountain pictures. We NEVER stop here...probably because we're never here at the right time of day, but in the morning...it's pretty impressive. So, we stopped!
*I think this was taken inside the car, and that interesting streak is a dead bug. My vehicle was becoming a bug graveyard and I was having to clean the windshield of bug guts literally every single time we stopped for gas.