Friday was an exciting day because we were finally going
horseback riding at the end of the day. We decided to spend our day on that side
of the park so we’d be close to the stables when the time finally arrived.
We started the day by hiking to Wraith Falls, an easy hike
near a petrified tree. The trail ended at a beautiful cascade.
We then headed
to Roosevelt Lodge to do the Lost Lake Trail that was going to be far more
strenuous than anything we had done yet. We started with a 0.6 mile near
vertical climb that opened up into a beautiful valley with a lake. The wind was
really starting to pick up so we definitely had to hold onto our hats. The wild
flowers on the sides of the hills were vibrant and the water lilies provided
pops of yellow along the water’s edge.
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| Logan's neck got a little sunburned the first day. He purchased a Yellowstone bandana and itdidn't leave his neck for the duration of the trip. |
As we continued our hike we came upon some bones, a reminder
that we are in the wild. There are signs alerting hikers about the importance
of bear spray. We, of course, didn’t have any. There was one stand in Canyon
that allowed people to rent it. That’s a great idea and we should have done it
because as we were getting ready to come out of the valley we came upon a
bear! It was pretty far down the path,
maybe four school bus lengths away, but that didn’t matter. We turned around
and started walking back the way we came. We encountered a few more hikers and
let them know what we encountered. They all had bear spray hanging off of their
belts and still made the choice to turn around so I believe we definitely made the
right choice.
Once we were safely back in civilization we drove to the
Lamar Valley for a late lunch. We stopped at a picnic area that, oddly enough,
I encountered a bear in the last time I was in Yellowstone. We were able to use
the new grill again and enjoyed some sausages and grilled zucchini. Then, it
was back to the Canyon area since horseback riding was in a few hours.
We drove along the Upper Falls loop to view the Yellowstone
Grand Canyon and Falls from different angles. There were some paved walkways so
we walked as much as we could without straying too far from the car. The boys
were very anxious about being late for horseback riding. I understand the
anxiety. You really can’t count on being on time anywhere in Yellowstone since
you ever know when a buffalo or bear jam might cause delays.
It was finally time for horseback riding. The wind was
really strong by now and I was even beginning to think horseback riding was
going to be miserable because of the wind. Adults weren’t required to wear helmets
but I opted to mainly because I felt that was going to be the best way to keep
my hair out of my face. It was too windy for my baseball style hat and even a
French braid wasn’t going to keep my hair under control…it was really windy. As
we waited, a few more families showed up and by the looks on the adult’s faces
we were all thinking the same thing: this is going to be bad. All the kids were
excited, that was obvious. Then, one of the wranglers came out and said, “Bad
news, we need to cancel the next two trips out. It’s too windy and we’re afraid
of trees falling and spooking the horses.”
We had two options, reschedule or get a refund. Logan and
Ethan were devastated and we still had time in the park so I went to reschedule.
The next day we were planning on driving to the Grand Tetons and Sunday we were
going to hike around the Grand Prismatic Springs before leaving for Cody.
Either day could be rearranged so I figured we could make it work. The wranglers
also said that early morning is the when the wind is the calmest and we would
have a good chance of seeing some wildlife. I had a 6:30, 7:45, or 9:30 option
for Friday morning. 6:30 would be too early, especially since we were staying
about an hour in a half away from the stables. I chose 7:45, we could make it
work. The boys were going to be so excited, everyone would be able to move a
little bit faster in the morning.
We began our trek back to the hotel with the boys still
disappointed and parents quietly happy it was working out this way. Then, on the
way back, it occurred to me that we were going to need to go through the gates
in the early morning. What time did they open? The park information indicates
that YNP is open 24/7 so does that mean that someone is at the gates in the
middle of the night waiting to check our park passes? After digging through all the park literature
and not finding anything, Brian made some phone calls and learned that there
are two entrances that are open 24/7 and one of the two is the one we used.
Disaster averted.
We went to bed as soon as we could that night. Our alarms
were going to go off at 5:15 am. We crossed our fingers that there would be no animal jams early in the morning. These prone horn deer caused one on the way out of the park.

















































