Well here we are…FINALLY. I hope you all are as excited to
read about my adventure to Glacier National Park as I’ve been to share it with you. After
being smoked out of Missoula I headed north to meet with a client in Kalispell,
MT. After meeting with him, my weekend had officially begun and off I headed
towards the northern wilderness. What a beautiful drive that is. From Missoula
I took I-90 west to Hwy 35. From there Hwy 35 twists and turns north through
small towns covered in roadside fruit stands. Little known fact, this part of
Montana produces an abundance of cherries as well as huckleberries. Another
little known fact to this Oklahoma girl…huckleberries can ONLY grow in the
wild. In visiting with some of the locals about the predominance of this berry
I was informed that they are very prolific but can only grow wild. Apparently
researchers have tried to grow them in greenhouses and cross germinate them
with other berry varieties in an effort to domesticate them but to no avail.
So, that being said, if you are a fan of these berries you have a very limited
time in northern Montana to get them…and you’ll most likely have to fight the
bears for them.
I stopped along the way at one of these family run stands
that seem to hug the highway in a very precarious way. I’m a sucker for
lemonade stands run by little kids and when I passed this family run stand with
two little kiddos perched at the counter weighing the cherries I had to stop.
Armed with 2 lbs of fresh cherries I headed back on the
trail towards Glacier. 35 eventually turns into Old Highway 2 which will take
you straight into West Glacier, the tourist-friendly entrance into Glacier
National Park.
I got there early enough that I decided to go straight to
the park to get my pass (a $25 pass is good for 7 days) for the weekend and then on to the nearest
ranger/visitor station. As with most of our national parks, the visitor centers
are well maintained and staffed with very knowledgeable, friendly people who
can tell you all about the best trails based on your activity level, time of
day, and time of season for that matter.
The weather, in late July was slightly overcast and in the low 70s at
the base of the park. As I wound my way up through the park along the tree
lined two-lane road aptly named “The Going to the Sun Road” the conditions got
significantly more windy and of course with the rise in elevation…colder. By
the time I got to the trail head my visitor center guide had suggested (Hidden
Lakes Trail)…they were experiencing 50 mph wind gusts along the ridge and trail
and it had dropped to about 53 degrees.
I was in no way dressed appropriately
for a hike in these conditions and since I’m so accident prone, easily
envisioned myself being that one solo tourist who slides off the side of the
mountain trail in only her shorts, tennis shoes, and Columbia jacket only to be
rescued 3 days later suffering from dehydration, hypothermia, and frostbite.
Luckily none of that happened. However, I did learn a
valuable lesson…when traveling to a national park where you think you might be doing some hiking…bring
your hiking shoes. I was really missing my Merrells about ½ up the “trail” that
was still 90% covered with packed snow and ice. Lucky for me this was a pretty
well visited trail so there were lots of people there to see me if I slid off
the mountain or got attacked by a rogue bear. The trail is 3 miles round trip
which wouldn’t be a big deal except for the fact that it’s pretty steep AND
with the extra difficulty of slipping all over the ice…well let’s just say I
was really proud to have made it to the top.
Along the way I ran into a small
herd of mountain goats…complete with babies. I came around a bend in the trail
only to be met face to face with this guy. I stopped in mid-step as if it were
a snake and stood perfectly still until he wandered on. I’m used to being
around domesticated animals, but these are wild…and had big horns…so I felt the
best course of action was to remain frozen. They graciously moved along to
allow me access to the path.
At the end this is the view. Wow!
The great thing about Glacier is there are tons of hiking trails for all levels of athleticism. There are hour hikes that are on paved trails for people with small children and then of course there are the "back woods" trails for those more experienced hikers. But each hike offers it's own individual beauty so you can't really go wrong with any of them.
After nearly being blown off the mountain, I made my way
down to my accommodations for the weekend. I was really excited about this.
Glacier Under Canvas, a movement nicknamed “glamping” or “glamorous camping”,
is really the ONLY camping adults should do. You get all the fun of sleeping in
a tent with nature at your fingertips without actually having the ugliness of
rocks digging into your back all night while you worry about what critters
might come slithering into your tent. I chose their large single tent with
shared bathroom.
The best way to describe these tents is to envision the tent
that Ernest Hemmingway might have slept in when he was on safari in Africa.
They are large safari tents with king beds, wood burning stoves, rugs, sitting
area, cabinet, and lanterns. Because Glacier is their newest location (they
have two others: Moab, UT and Yellowstone National Park) I not only got a 15%
discount for my stay but also got a brand new mattress. I tell you I’ve never
slept so well in my life!
No need to bother with bringing your own linens. Imagine
being at a hotel that just happens to not be in a high-rise. The wonderful
people at Glacier Under Canvas come and service your room each morning with
clean sheets, more firewood, etc. Since I didn’t have my own personal toilet, I
got to walk down the path to the shared toilets. Now these aren’t like the
giant bathrooms shared at summer camp. No these are each, individual bathrooms
with HOT running water in your OWN shower, toilet and sink. There always seemed
to be a plethora of soft, clean towels and rags as well as shampoo,
conditioner, and body gel. FYI – this is the only place (other than
registration) where there is electricity at the camp. IF you need to charge
your phone…I suggest doing it while you shower.
The folks at Glacier Under Canvas are also really helpful in setting
up any and all adventures you might want to have while in Glacier. I was most
interested in doing an early morning horseback ride with an afternoon of white
water rafting. They connected me with Amie at Glacier Guides who was absolutely
wonderful! Because I had called on Friday wanting to set up my adventure for
Sunday it was a little last minute. However, being a “single” I figured most
places would be able to work me in.
Travel Tip #1 ALWAYS call and/or ask. Never assume that just
because a company lists rules or deadlines on their website or in their
marketing materials that they adhere to those. Let’s be honest, they are
businesses and when they have the chance to make a buck…they will.
Amie was a doll and immediately set me up for their 2 hour
white water raft trip down the middle fork of the Flathead River and also
called Swan Mountain Outfitters to make sure they could also accommodate me for
the morning ride. She set everything up and even asked if I had any dietary
needs for my lunch that they provide. Having gluten intolerance is a bugger,
but it doesn’t stop me from living life so I rarely expect companies to work
with that. Glacier Guides did. They packed me a delightful gluten-free lunch
and had it ready for me when I arrived at their HQ. So be sure to mention that
you have dietary needs if you do.
Glacier Guides is one of the only groups in Glacier that has
small rafts. They believe quality trips for their guests will encourage repeat
business. Most of the other rafts I saw along the river had anywhere from 12-20
people in a raft. The gracious guides at Glacier Guides top their rafts off at
eight. We had six (including our guide Tyler) in ours. What I love about
smaller groups is that you have the opportunity to make it YOURS. You’ve paid
for it…you might as well get your money’s worth right? I’m curious by nature
and when I’m on trips like that I never hesitate to quiz the guides on
everything from wildlife and nature to the best local places to eat.
Glacier Guides is very handy as it’s right on the way from
Glacier Under Canvas to the park. They are the ones with the blue rafts. The
other great thing is they provide all the equipment you’ll need beyond even the
basic rafts and paddles. They also include wet suits, fleece jackets, and water
shoes if you need any or all. The day I rafted it started out sunny and warm
for the early morning horseback ride, but ended up being cold and rainy for the
water portion of the day.
Tyler, our guide, was very out-going, earnest, knowledgeable
and respectful. He was in his 3rd year as a guide and knew the
rivers and the park like the back of his hand. All their river guides are
certified in lifesaving and CPR which I found very reassuring.
The corral where we picked up our rides was well taken care of and just inside the park. The horses all looked in good health and were all very accustomed to various levels of riding proficiency. My sweet horse, Winchester, was sound, sturdy, and extremely responsive. Whether you’re an equestrian or just simply want to experience Glacier the way the first visitors did, this is a great (and safe) way to do it. We saw two juvenile black bears filling their little tummies with huckleberries, numerous mule deer (different from the white tailed deer we have in OK), tons of birds, flora and fauna, and a couple of hidden lakes. According to Kristina, the two hour/early morning ride is the best for seeing wildlife (outside of the multiple day trips).
Dining in the area is a bit sparse. My first night there I
dined at the Belton Chalet. The Chalet is one of several historical landmark hotels
associated with the park. The restaurant is a delightfully rustic, log chalet. The
servers were friendly enough and I liked the “farm to table” aspect of the
menu. The chef sticks to locally grown produce and works her menu around what’s
in season. I had the Montana Angus filet and was disappointed. The sides of
mashed potatoes, asparagus, and field green salad were all nicely flavored, but
the steak left a lot to be desired. I can honestly say it was the fattiest
filet I’ve ever had, and filets are not supposed to be fatty at all.
My second night there I tried the Glacier Grille and Pizza
on the recommendation of Zach, my “concierge”. They don’t have a website, but you can find
great reviews on TripAdvisor. Clearly known for their pizza (and proximity to
the park) this was a relaxed dining experience. A diner sort of atmosphere where
you and the kids could easily roll in there sporting the dust from your day at
the park and no one would think the worse of you for it. They offer a decent
selection of Montana brewed beers and a huckleberry wine. I had their Reuben
sandwich which was scalding hot and very tasty. This isn’t a be all-end all
dining experience, but for casual, family dining it was reasonably priced and
the menu offered a good selection of family friendly options (though none were
gluten free).
There aren’t just a ton of options for dining out in Glacier
since I’m sure most people who go there are camping and eating al fresco. But
what is there offers a decent selection from family friendly to 4 star.
Leaving Monday morning to head to Billings for more business
meetings, I traveled east on Old Highway 2 which took me to the eastern
entrance to the park…East Glacier. This could not be more opposite of West Glacier
than if Fitzgerald were describing it like East and West Orange in The Great
Gatsby. For everything that West Glacier is…East Glacier is not. This place
looked like every ugly description of an Indian Reservation town you’ve ever
seen: small, dirty, with three-legged, mangy looking dogs roaming the one
street that passed through town. This is not the place you come to stay. This
is where you come to get into the park and move along.
Next I’ll be wrapping up this Montana extravaganza with my
last two cities: Billings and Helena.