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Mile 0; 08/20/01

condo.jpg (13869 bytes)    Well you have to start somewhere on a road trip, and we started by selling our condo.  We had already moved everything out so all you see here is our camping gear and the cargo box for the car.  We had been sleeping on our sleeping pads and bags for a couple of days; we sort of saw it as a "break-in" period for backpacking...kinda.  Ooooo, my sore  back!

Mile 75

andymel2jpg.jpg (86261 bytes)    Our first stop was Greendale, WI (just outside Milwaukee).  Why? Well a free room for the night and free dinner and at the strong insistence of the relatives who would host us, was a small twist in the arm.  Many thanks to Uncle Andy and Aunt Melanie for the gossip sessions,  putting up with us and showing us Greendale with the infamous "F" and "G" sections!!!!

Mile 500; 08/21/01

mankato1.jpg (516203 bytes)Well our next stop was to New Ulm, MN.  In getting there we had to through good ol' Mankato, MN.  This picture is for Jen and Drea who just happen to be MSU alumni, funny how things can come full circle.

monikaandJim.jpg (40673 bytes)   Now why stop in New Ulm, MN?  Well, first we're told that Walnut Grove is nearby; yes Laura Ingles Wilder grew up around here in which Little House on the Prairie was based on.  The main reason though was to meet up with our friend Jim, a Brew Master and CEO of the James Page Brewing Co. who was visiting on business.   We had a great time talking and though not much beer was it; we did get a chance to visit the local brewing company, August Schell Brewery. 

Schell'sbrewery.jpg (52494 bytes)New Ulm's oldest industry, the Schell Brewery was founded in 1860 and has been under the continuous ownership and direction of his descendants.  The brewery is enjoying the rising popularity of premium-quality "specialty" beers brewed by smaller breweries.  Schell's products have won several honors in national brewing competitions.  PROST, SALUTE, and NAZDROWIE!

Mile 690; 08/22/01

CornPalace.jpg (53350 bytes)  Mary this one's for you and all you other popcorn lovers (Laura, you too.)  It just so happens that we stopped at Mitchell, South Dakota for gas.  This cowboy gunslinging town had a CORN PALACE.  We had to drive  by and take a pic for you.  The Corn Palace was built in 1892 for the "Corn Belt Exposition."  Each year a new theme of decorations is chosen.  In early September, the decorations are stripped off and a new decor  is applied.  Nine different colors of corn are included in the designs, and no paint or artificial coloring is used. YEEEHAW! 

 

Mile 922; 08/22/01-/8/23/01

BadlandsVisitorCenter.jpg (63510 bytes)After about 8 hours of driving we finally made it to our campsite, SAGE CREEK in the Badlands National Park, South Dakota.  The trip here was uneventful, however, very picturesque.  I loved the fields and fields of sunflowers.  They were in full bloom and all facing the eastern sun.  Interesting.  The rolling hills and ghost towns were such a difference to the "Bang,bang" Chicago mob atmosphere. In the Badlands, we got to see a lot of the American Buffalo hanging around a prairie dog town.  Cute little and big critters.  We were lucky to see the herd of buffalos so close.  The next day we only saw them from far away. All day long Glenn was prophesizing that there will be rain.  I said the weather is too beautiful for any showers, even with a 20% chance.  Just our luck and to my dismay, right after we finished setting up our campsite a storm rolled in over the prairie lands and soaked us.  We weren't very prepared.  We were more interested in filling our tummies.  All our crackers and cheese went soggy.  So sad.  So with rumbling tummies and rumbling skies we quickly set up shelter.  The rain passed us eventually, and it was so beautiful to watch the lightening strike on the prairie lands.  I tried to take a pic of the lightening, lets hope it turns out.  We all, including the horses, fell asleep to the sounds of a fiddle and some type of reed instrument playing.  We were warned that the buffalo feeding trails go right through our campsite so we should just stay in the tent, not make any sudden moves or noises, until they leave.    With the images of being trampled on and the coyotes howling we fell asleep.  The next day we got up, repacked our car and camping gear, and went off exploring the trails through the badlands.  Let me tell yah, it is freakin' HOT.  Thank the stars that there was at least a nice breeze to help cool off.  My ears, arms, and legs are burnt.  OUCH!  We were hiking through the hottest part of the day, but we did it.  Stinky and tired we went back to our car and decided to cut out early and go to Mt. Rushmore enroute to Yellowstone. 

PinaclesPointBadlands.jpg (51003 bytes)Located in southwestern South Dakota, Badlands National Park consists of acres of sharply eroded buttes, pinnacles and spires blended with the largest, protected mixed grass prairie in the US.  It covers 64,000 acres and is the site of the reintroduction of the black-footed ferret.  I'm sure they are there even though I haven't seen one.  I have seen the prairie dogs and the big-ass buffalo.  Over 11,000 years of human history pale to the 23 to 25 million years old Oligocene epoch fossils found here in the park.  It's sooooo cool.  I studied some Archaeology and this interests me very much.  The evolution of mammal species such as the horse, sheep, rhinoceros and pig can be studied in the formations.  Neat-o! 

Mile 1061; 08/23/01

 

WallDrug.jpg (49824 bytes)After we left the Badlands, we were told we had to go see WALL DRUG.  So we did.  Interesting type of a store.  It was more of a mini-mall meets a western amusement park.  We bought some homemade ice cream, took some silly pix and moved onto Mt. Rushmore.

 

Mt.Rushmore.jpg (41163 bytes)Mt. Rushmore was high up in the Black Hills.  It was very beautiful seeing the sun shining off the glistening slate rock.  It was indeed an awesome sight to behold.  Humans actually did this?  Glenn was reminded of the scene in Mars Attacks how the Martians changed the faces.  Funny.  Gotta love that movie, it's a classic.  We did a short walk around and proceeded to Crazy Horse.

CrazyHorse.jpg (38027 bytes)What a Flippin' waste of money.  People actually pay $16 to go see a monument that isn't even done.  It's not even close to being done.  So we didn't go in, but we still took a photo.    I told you it isn't much.  What a rip off.  So we continued our trek towards Yellowstone via Hwy 16.  Very beautiful but sad drive.  Most of the forest land was ravaged by fire.  Everything was black; gives a new definition of The Black Hills.  On towards Yellowstone through Wyoming.  Neat-o state. We got to see some oil pumps, cattle, and rolling land as far as the eye could see.  We finally found a motel available (a polo club was in town and everything was booked for 40 miles around) to "clean-up", take a short cat-nap, and onto Yellowstone.  We want to be there first thing in the morning so that we may secure a campsite.   YAWWWNNNNN!  Time for that cat-nap. Purrrrrrrrrr... But I'll leave you with this sunset behind the BIGHORN Mts enroute to Yellowstone.

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Mile 1495; 08/24/01

BurnttreesYellowstone.jpg (25975 bytes) Yellowstone is HUGE, and that's an understatement.  The road to Yellowstone is just as beautiful as the park itself.  After we woke up at 3:30 a.m. (damn early), we took Hwy 14 off of Sheridan/Ranchester towards Yellowstone's East entrance.  We were worried that it would be closed due to the fires that just occurred.  We drove through the  BIGHORN Mts, very scary b/c it was dark still and lots of muleped by for gas, much needed coffee, and good breakfast (McDonald's Egg McMuffin eat your heart out, our hash brow deer were popping out everywhere.  We stopped to take some views in of the sun rise over the Mts. and to read all the layers of soil: Precambrian (25 billion years old) and other layers.   Then we stopns were in the sandwich) at the Sinclair station. You'll find Sinclair's everywhere, there is even a reference in the TV. show "Dinosaurs."  We continued into the Rocky Mts., through Buffalo Bill's State Park and Dam and Shoshone National Forrest.  We arrived at the east entrance around 8:30 a.m.  Our first impressions of Yellowstone was that it was massive and glorious, but a little burnt.  It is amazing and sad to see what mother nature/fire could do to a place.  Tons of burnt gray trees were speckled with new growth peaking out.  It took us another 45 minutes just to get to Lake Ranger Station to obtain our backcountry use permits and our hiking/camping route.  We were in luck.  There is hardly anyone here due to it being the week before Labor Day.  We had no problems trying to reserve a nice little 6 day and 23 mile loop around Shoshone Lake.  We also bought a Fishing License in hopes of catching some fresh Trout.  So, with wise words from the ranger on wildlife (bears and wolves) and cares of backcountry camping and another 45 minutes later, we arrived at the DeLacey Trail Head and packed up our packs.  Oh Yeah, we also stopped to take this photo on the continental divide. So armed with with Angie's Walkabout Talisman and Bear pepper spray, WE'RE READY TO GO, (hopefully)!  continentaldivide.jpg (74196 bytes)Talisman.jpg (78978 bytes)M&GatDeLaceyTrailhead.jpg (66466 bytes)

 

 

 

 

As we were hiking (more like dragging our butts) the 3.5 mile hike to the campsite, we were going over what we heard some other guys say about their trip around Shoshone lake.  They just saw some bear paw prints and warned us to be careful and they mentioned that the wolves were so loud.  This should be so interesting.  I know that many parks/states were re-introducing the grey wolves back to help with population control of deer and elk, and b/c they are on the brink of becoming extinct.  They are an endangered species.  Yellowstone has implemented a program to help re-establish the wolves.  There is much controversy with the "people" who don't want them back in the area.  The wolves have been killed off in Yellowstone over 60 years ago.  Now you could once again see and hear them roaming the area.  They also mentioned that there were some Moose by the lake.  We couldn't wait to see them.  We started off with a lot of gusto, but soon we realized just how out of shape we were.  The last time we had a pack on our backs that was remotely as heavy as what we are carrying now (70 lb packs) was in the Adirondack Mts with Nate and Tracy 3 years ago.  Then we only packed in for 2-3 miles, here it was 3.5 all up and down at an elevation of 8,000 feet.  For those of you who don't believe that it is harder to breathe in the higher elevations is more than welcome to carry a 70 lb pack and hike in the 8,000 foot elevation.  Our packs were so heavy b/c we were carrying enough food, water, and emergency gear for 6 days.  A lot of the stuff was precautionary, like an extra stove, emergency blanket, and such.  We've been on trips before were the stove malfunctioned, or someone got sick, or you didn't bring enough clothes.  We were doing fine with the hiking until we hit the beach.  It is such a pain in the ass to walk on pebbles for half a mile.  B/c of the extra weight on your back you sink very deeply into the pebbles.  And then you get some of the pebbles in your shoes.  The worst part was that we couldn't even find the trail or the campsite to boot.  Some guy mentioned that he could see through his binoculars a orange square about a half mile down.  So that's the way we went.  Luck was on our side.  The orange marker was our campsite.  The minute we took our packs off our shoulders rolled forward from all the exertion of having to carry the pack.  It's the same feeling when you jog on the tread mill and get off onto solid ground.  We made camp, and Glenn passed out for a little nap.  I was too excited to sleep.  I'm on vacation, so on I went into the woods alone with my camera and yelling "Hey Bear" softly so I don't wake up Glenn.  I took 2 photos before I ran out of film, so meandered on back to the campsite.  Glenn was awake, so we changed the roll of film and headed towards the woods again.  That's when we saw the Moose.  They are huge beasts!  I guess they have made their home in the prairie part of the woods.  So Glenn and I tried getting closer so that we could take an awesome close-up shot, but in order to do that we had to cross a stream.  So we did, and our shoes were soaked.  But it was worth it.  We got some photos and went back to camp.  It was getting very chilly, avg. day temp is 75 but the evening were 35.  Cold, shiver, shiver.  So we made a cup of hot cocoa, and off to bed we went.  We didn't bring the video camera or the digital camera with us on this hike.  They were extra weight that we really didn't need.  So there will be no pix on what we saw during our hike.  When we develop the other photos we'll have them put it on a CD so that later we could download it to the website.  

08/25/01

The next day we woke up early and we were freezing our butts off.  We didn't think that we would need our winter clothes, like a hat.  But we later informed that it could snow in any month here at Yellowstone, so we should be prepared for anything.  We were a bit sore, and tired.  It is so dry and dusty out here that our allergies are in full force.  Unfortunately, we didn't bring our allergy meds with us.  After breakfast we threw on our packs and did the next leg of the hike.  Today, Saturday, we had a 5 mile hike planned.  We started off strong, but soon it was apparent that Glenn's allergies got the better of him.  With in 15 minutes of the hike Glenn was wheezing and tired.  It was going to be a long day.  It wouldn't have been so bad if it was level ground that we were hiking on.  Instead we were hiking up and down mts. and beaches.  It took us 6.5 hours to finally go the 5 miles to the next campsite.  Towards the last 2 miles I too became exhausted.  It was a combination of allergies, altitude, and sun.  The last 2-2.5 miles was out in direct sunlight.  The area was burnt down so bad that there were only trees a couple of feet high.  This gave us no shade.  When we finally got to the area that our site was in, we couldn't find it.  Some campsites are for people hiking and others for people boating.  The one site we were at was supposed to be a duel site, but our number wasn't there.  So, I deduced that the duel campsite is the one we wanted, and even if it wasn't we were so exhausted I just wanted to puke.  Luckily we were right.  The campsite was right next to the lake again, and next to us was a ranger station, out in the middle of nowhere.  We were hoping no one was there so we could go camp out there, but we think some scientists were there conducting water studies.  We decided that we should turn back, that we couldn't make it all the way around the lake without a day of rest.  So we decided to stay another night at this campsite, hoping no one will boot us off.  Then the day after that we would return to our car and leave a day early to Glacier.  We were so tired, and after a short rest we put up our tent and made something to eat, then proceeded to pass out.  

08/26/01

It is a good thing we decided to stay and relax a bit.  Glenn's allergies were so bad he could barely move.  He was blowing his nose and sneezing all day.  It wore him out so bad he just sat around or took naps.  I, on the other hand, went out exploring our wooded area.  Oh, and Glenn and I did try to do some fishing.  We caught nothing, but it was fun trying.  We should have been fly fishing.  Our campsite is located near the Lewis and Clark River.  It was so beautiful, and we didn't bring our camera out fishing with us.  No fear, I'll return later to take some photos.  The only problem is that I loaded the film wrong and a whole roll got screwed up.  So no pix available of this campsite and the rest of the hiking trip.  STUPID ME!  We didn't know if Glenn would be alright the next day to hike 7 miles out.  All we could do is hope and pray that he has enough energy to make it.  Otherwise we'll be camping illegally somewhere in the woods.  One thing that was pretty neat was during the night we heard the wolf pack really close to us.  I've never heard such howling.  It was scary, and if I didn't know better I'd think it was ghosts making those noises.  They woke me up several times during the night, and every other night, too.  We also had company for dinner.  The local chipmunks, squirrels, and birds were so brave that literally went into our packs and stole our food.  It was cute for only a moment, then it got irritating as they knocked over our food bowls and hot chocolate.  One of the coolest things we saw was right outside our tent, not more than 10 feet away were two fawns playing and eating.  They were so cute, and so unafraid of us.  They just hopped around and enjoyed life.  Twice this happened to Glenn and I were we saw deer frolicking around right by us.  The other time was in Point Reyes National Seashore in CA when we woke up one morning and saw two deer playing tag.  We are going to return to Point Reyes on this tour also.

08/27/01

  We had the alarm set for 5 a.m. so that we could eat, pack up, and leave.  We wanted to hike out mostly when the sun wasn't beating down on us.  One look outside our tent at how dark it was and we decided to snooze until 6 a.m.  It was still freezing out, like it is every morning, so we donned on our gloves and layers of clothing and quickly broke down camp.  We cut our travel time in half.  The first 5 miles were done in 3.5 hours unlike our other time at 6.5 hours.  We rested and had to hike the next 3 miles out.  This took us 2.5 hours.  We were very tired, sunburned, and Glenn was still suffering from his allergies.  BUT WE MADE IT!!  We hiked over 18 miles, and the GPS confirms it, in 4 days.  We were very proud of ourselves.  We got to the car and stuffed our packs in half-hazardly.  All we wanted was to go to the Old Faithful Lodge to take a hot shower and sleep.  Surprisingly, Glenn had enough energy to drive us 45 minutes to the Lodge.  We stank and looked exhausted.  People were just staring at us.  We went into the Lodge seeking a room.  But they didn't have any.  They recommended that we drive into West Yellowstone, a town just outside the West Entrance to Yellowstone.  Since we didn't think that we would be back this way, we stayed for Old Faithful to show its stuff.  We had to wait about an hour or so.  Later we went to the ranger's office to tell them we weren't staying at the last campsite and off we went to a Best Western in West Yellowstone.  Oh, and this is where we found out that I loaded the camera wrong and the pix of Old Faithful didn't come out.  So sad.  But you guys could see it with the digital and video.  We finally made it to our hotel, quickly unloaded the car, great more stairs to climb, and then proceeded to take a much needed shower.  I smelled so nature-y that both Glenn and I had animals coming up to us and landing on us.  The campsites were so dusty that our pores were filled with it.  YUCK!  Time for that facial and a massage.  Wait, we are unemployed, I guess no pampering allowed, so sad.  Since we were so active and tired we didn't eat very well on the hiking trip. Let's put it this way, that last day hike that was 7 miles? well all I ate was a couple of forkfulls of hashbrowns, and half a protein bar.  That was it.  Man, we were starving after the shower.  Do we eat or go to sleep?  EAT!  So we found a place to grab some grub, mmmmmmm country fried steak and pot roast.  Then we went back to the hotel and worked on the computer a bit.  Surprisingly, we didn't go to sleep until midnight.  

 

08/28/01, Yellowstone continued.

oldfaithfulbefore.jpg (127342 bytes)Well, well look'a'here; The Dozza is back at the keyboard!!!   After a good nights rest, we headed back into Yellowstone to check out Mammoth Springs.  But, the road between Madison and Norris (in Yellowstone) was closed for road construction until late November 2001; so we had to take a 70-mile detour (yeah, out here; everything is BIG).  We stopped at Old Faithful for some more pix.  The above pic. is the calm before the storm.

oldfaithblast.jpg (78069 bytes)And, true to form and pretty much on schedule (a geyser eruption every 87 minutes on average); Old Faithful put a show.  The picture doesn't do it justice.  We were about 80-100 yards back, and the geyser shot up about 70 feet.

 

 

 

elkingrass.jpg (161016 bytes)We continued on our detour to Mammoth Springs.  It was a relaxing drive and along the way we were greeted by several native Yellowstone creatures.  A mule deer herd was chillin' just past the Yellowstone lodge here.  And further down there was a male mule deer laying in the grass catching some rays.

bigbuffalo.jpg (185812 bytes)Perhaps the funniest thing yet; it was so darn funny all we did was video tape the event.  In the middle of the road was a large herd of about 30 buffalo that were just taking there time meandering along the road without a fear in the world.  So what did we do, we let them do what ever they wanted too!!  These guys would snap you and you car like a SlimJim and then ask you if you wanted seconds.  We, more like they, took there time and finally gave us room to pass with a few snorts in our general direction.  We got as close as 6 feet to the herd in which the males (10 or so with horns) stayed between the car and the calves until we had passed them.

The detour was definitely worthwhile.  We ended up going to see all the things that make Yellowstone... well... Yellowstone.  All the  bubbling mud, the fumaroles, and geysers.  Check out these photos.  They explain it all.

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We also saw some friendly little critters...MuleDeerNearTerraces.jpg (87568 bytes)Coyote.jpg (93432 bytes)BunnyRabbit.jpg (106575 bytes)

MammothSpringsFastFood.jpg (44457 bytes)We finally arrived in Mammoth Springs which is the town in the northern part of Yellowstone; and found a campground to call home for the next two nights.  The area is a lower elevation than the Shoshone Lake, and a lot less "green".  It was like day and night.  The Shoshone Lake and higher elevations were green, wet, and slightly dusty.  Okay really dusty.  But the Mammoth Springs area was like a desert.  Lots of dust and small shrubbery.  After reading that there was laundry services available in Mammoth Springs, we went in search of some quick food and the laundromat.  Everyone was looking at us like we have horns growing out of our heads.  I guess what we read was WRONG!  So, we went into the town across the Yellowstone border to do some laundry and Iced Chai Tea.

GardinerLaundry.jpg (58924 bytes)The drive over to Gardner showed us a pleasant view of a river that is right next to our campground.  We'll have to go hike it later.  Right now it feels good to be in one place for a bit, and have some clean clothes. 

 

 

08/29/01

Today we are going to take it easy and tour around Mammoth Springs with the Terraces.  The following photos are of different terraces.  My personal favorites were the Orange Spring Terrace and the Canary Terrace.  We could stand right next to the Orange Spring Terrace and actually touch the water.  The Canary Terrace was like a spa, all the steam enveloping you.  It was beautiful except for the sulfur smell.  Check out these Terraces...

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In the evening we hiked up a small mountain to get a gorgeous view of a creek running in between some mountains.  We found a spring that forced part of the creek's wall to fall off.  It was beautiful, and like a private hot shower.  The only way you could find it is if you literally walk in the creek.  This creek also had the only legal natural hot spring "hot tub" in Yellowstone.  We didn't know it was legal otherwise we would have jumped in.  Glenn decided to take a dip in the leech infested creek, instead.  We went home, ate and went to a Ranger's Campfire Program.  It was about the reintroduction of wolves to Yellowstone.  It was neat-o learing about the wolves.  It made us miss Joule, our dog.  

8/30/01; Mile 2000: The Road to Glacier National Park

LakeMcDonald.jpg (34079 bytes)The trip to Glacier NP from Yellowstone NP is a little more than 7 hours from Yellowstone's northern gate.  After the long trip, we finally settled at the Apagar campground near Lake McDonald at the western end of the park.   Here's a shot of the lake.

 

8/31/01:  The Road to Sun...

We started the next morning early and hiked along the Trail of the Cedars near the lake.   A beautiful through a forest of cedars which hasn't seen a wild fire for over 120 years.   There were trees with 5-8 foot diameters; the forest reminded us of John Muir Woods in California which is also made up of cedars.  Here are some pics:

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During this time period, we had just started hearing mumblings of wildfires somewhere west of the park.  Little did we know how this would effect us over the next several days.

Our next campsite was to Rising Sun campground located near the east-central portion of the park.  The quickest, most scenic and breathtaking route to there was going through Logan Pass on a small 52-mile long two-lane road called Road to the Sun;  a trip not for the faint-hearted or those with a fear of heights (such as Monika) due to its breathtaking views of the mountain, glaciers, .... and as you carefully peer over the car door, a valley bottom several hundred feet below when at times all that separates you from your Fate is 12 inches of gravel, tire traction, and decaf coffee so you don't over react down windy roads with a few hairpin turns tossed in for good measure.  Oh yeah, did I fail to mention - construction!!  Here are some pictures which also include me actually next to a small glacier remnant, some waterfall runoffs from the side of the mountain, plus some glaciers which gave the park its name.

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About that fear of heights, well; Monika has a, er...slight case of this.  For example, there are no pix of the valley below as we were driving through the narrow windy road with a vast precipice below ready to swallow you.  Also, her valiant effort of videotaping consisted of her pointing the camera out the window while she turned away from the window (and camera viewer) while the free hand was clamped to the door handle with power about 3000 psi. (read: a LOT!!!)  Somehow during this she was able to tell me (er, very loudly) that we were going too fast and we were NOT returning this way; all this between her near-hyperventilating gasps for air.  She's a fighter though and made it the Logan Pass Visitor Center located in the middle of the pass.  It was decided it was a good place for a break.

glennatloganpass.jpg (66405 bytes)We went on a trail from the Visitor Center to Hidden Lake which was about 1.5 mile one-way (all uphill, talk about a thigh burner!!).

    

When we finally reach Hidden Lake overlook, we were quite surprised that a family of five mountain sheep was grazing nearby.  So we decided to have lunch amongst the beautiful mountain vistas with our new friends; and of course take pictures!!!

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Before we reached our next campsite, we stopped one last time to hike to some other Falls.  We currently forgot the name of the Falls, but it was a nice 3 mile hike.  We met some college boys from SPOKANE and we asked them about living there.  They absolutely love it.  Lots of outdoorsy things to do.  Here are some pix from the Falls hiking trip...

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Our next campsite was Rising Sun which is at the eastern end of Logan Pass; yes, we made it intact.  It was during that afternoon when we really experienced the effects of the fires west of us.  

The early afternoon blood red sun seemed to call upon the apocalypse as high winds carried smoke from the west swept into the valley where the campground was located.  The acrid smell of smoke permeated everywhere; and we half-heartedly joked that we smelled of campfire even though they were not allowed anywhere due to the dry conditions.   As the afternoon went on, ash from the fires had begun to fall; and continued through the night.  As night fell, we were slightly concerned about fires which we found out were threatening the Lake McDonald area - the area we were at the night before.

September 2001 Part I