It’s a good thing when Mark was planning our itinerary that
he included short 2-night stays to get laundry done and grocery shop or we
wouldn’t have clean clothes or food to eat. Sightseeing is fun but it takes
time. Such was the case as we made our way on Wednesday, 5/21 to Jim & Mary’s
RV Park in Missoula, Montana, 341 miles. It’s a cute little place known for
beautifully well-manicured campsites. They have their own small greenhouse
where they are getting ready for the spring/summer flowers. They just need the
nights to warm up but you can tell the park will be beautiful once the frost
leaves town.
Friday morning, 5/23, we headed over to West Glacier KOA,
just 4 miles to the west entrance of Glacier National Park (home for 5 nights).
The weather forecast was amazing, and Mark was especially looking forward to biking
Going-to-the-Sun Road. He had been watching with great interest to see how far
it was open to traffic and then how far to hikers and bikers. Going-to-the-Sun
Road is a scenic mountain road in the Rocky Mountains in Glacier National Park.
It’s almost 50 miles long and connects the east side of the park to the west,
crossing the Continental Divide at Logan Pass. It usually doesn’t open until
mid-June or later. The road crews start working on snow removal in April and
then open sections little by little, some to cars and then extra miles to only
hikers and bikers. This makes for a fantastic “bike path”.
We headed out early Saturday to get to the park before the
crowds. Boy did we underestimate the number of bikers there for the Memorial Day weekend. People with e-bikes, regular bikes, people pulling kids in carts, tethering
them to their bikes, it was quite a show. We did find a parking space by parking in a campsite of the Avalanche Campground that has not opened yet for the season and headed out
to see if the hype lived up to the adventure. Absolutely, 100% +...the mountains,
snow tops, waterfalls from melting snow, rivers, greenery, wildlife…it was just gorgeous.
The park has a website with information regarding how far
the road is open, although several people told us it was open further on the weekends than the
stated spot at “the loop”. The loop was 8.3 miles one way from where we could
park at Avalanche campground, uphill. I am in awe at the people who biked pulling
their kids, let alone on a regular bike. The loop marks the beginning of the
narrow, carved into the mountainside part of the road. We got to “the loop” and
my fear of heights took over, we got another 200 yards and Mark looked at me
and said let's turn around. Now, if it had been a weekday, that would have been
as far as we could go because the crews would be working but it was the
weekend, there was another 5 miles to be seen. As we made our way down, I
knew it was the right decision for me, but Mark had been talking about this
adventure for close to a year and to not make it to the furthest point was
disappointing. By the time we got back to the RV park he decided he was going
back on Sunday to finish.
We got there even earlier Sunday morning, 42 degrees (warming later to near 80) and yes, I went again. This time when we got to the loop, after 8.3 miles, I pulled out a book and a sat on a stone wall. I watched the people and read, while Mark went the additional 5 miles one way to the closure. The hikers and bikers have to stop at a point almost to Logan Pass where the hard closure is in place because of avalanche threat. The national park workers will be back at work on Tuesday continuing to dig through an 80' deep snow and ice drift near the Logan Pass visitors center. He said it was amazing, agreed I would never have made it and said he would never drive his truck on it if it were open for the season. Now that is saying something!! Besides, there are vehicle size limitations, and our truck is a little too wide. There are shuttles that you can take to various hiking trails along the road (encouraged so that hikers can gain access without having to drive) during the summer months when the road is open, super crowded, and little to no parking. Let someone else do the white-knuckle driving!
Congratulations Mark. Pretty amazing. Write a book Karen!
ReplyDeleteAmazing photos! LOVE the mountains! Looks like a fabulous trip.
ReplyDeleteMy brother Doug lives in West Glacier.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! Great job dad!
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