The Wonderful World of Glacier National Park

September 2024

Chapter 1: My Oz Story

Big and beautiful. Crown of the continent. Emerald City of Oz.

GLACIER NATIONAL PARK

Grinnell Point at Sunrise
Glacier National Park
Grinnell Point at Sunrise Glacier National Park

The Wizard of Oz is a beloved story with many iterations, and I’d like to offer one more.

This Wizard of Oz chronicle begins with a middle-aged woman, DarThia, who lives in a hot, humid suburb of Atlanta, Georgia. DarThia leads an ordinary life, but longs for moments when she escapes to other parts of the country where nature is preserved, and the surroundings are inspiring to her heart and healing to her soul.

During the prequel to this story, DarThia met some interesting characters. Long ago, she met a scarecrow who thought he needed a brain but was the smartest person DarThia had ever met. So, she married him.  

Scarecrow and DarThia

Sometime later, DarThia met a lioness who thought she was cowardly because she was afraid of heights, but was the bravest person DarThia had ever met. So, she made her a friend.

Lioness

Lioness was married to Tin Man who had the biggest heart of anyone DarThia had ever met, so she made him a friend, too.

Tin Man

DarThia, Scarecrow, Lioness, and Tin Man have had many adventures, but the one I’d like to tell you about today is their trip to Glacier National Park, or as they called it – Oz.

Chapter 2: We’re not in Atlanta Anymore!

Glacier National Park is located in northwest Montana, adjacent to Canada, and getting there can be difficult. There are several options, although arrival by cyclone is not the preferred method. Our quartet of travelers chose a Delta flight from Atlanta to Bozeman, Montana.

The Yellow Brick Road “Going to The Sun Road” is the main road in Glacier National Park, running East to West. The group of travelers started on the east side of the park and slowly worked westward. They did consider a direct flight to Kalispel, Montana, but the long drives from Bozeman and Missoula provided the necessary scenery and time for an epic playlist, both of which make this story a classic.

Lioness sings “Over the Rainbow” during long drive.

Chapter 3: lions and tigers AND BEARS! Oh my!!

Bear spray … necessity or scam? Close encounters with bears seem to be rare in Glacier National Park. However, Dorothy thought Winged Monkeys were rare in Oz and look what happened to her. Wanting protection against both angry bears and magical monkeys, DarThia, Scarecrow, Lioness and Tin Man stopped at the Walmart in Bozeman to purchase bear spray and snacks.

Spoiler alert… the friends did not need to use the bear spray. They did eat quite a lot of snacks, though, and were very glad they stopped in Bozeman for both. Once they left Bozeman, the next opportunity for either was in St. Mary’s, four hours away.

Provisions in hand, the travelers were famished after the long day of travel. Their hunger led them to an adorable restaurant in Bozeman called “Roost Fried Chicken”, recommended by Guy Fieri on Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives. Their meal here was one of their favorites.

Roost Fried Chicken
Recommended by Guy Fieri
Cheers!

CHAPTER 4: Browing, Montana

The journey from Bozeman to Browning consisted of hours of driving with no speed limit through seemingly endless plains scattered with cows. Rarely a human in sight, the skies were overcast while a compilation of Willie Nelson, Zach Bryan, and Tom Petty sang in the background as the travelers cruised through the open and rugged landscape.

The city of Browning is small. Our travelers were unsuccessful in finding a decent dinner that night. They all agreed it would have been better to avoid Taco John all together and stick to Cliff Bars. Although their bellies were not full, the travelers spent a safe night in Glacier Peaks Hotel and were up early the next morning to continue their journey.

Chapter 5: Totos

As the friends departed the next morning, the Totos of Browning came to wish them safe travels.

Toto 1
Totos 2 and 3

Chapter 6: Triple Waterfalls

The friends were delighted to finally arrive in Glacier National Park, and eager to journey along “Going to the Sun Road”. Their first stop was to admire Goose Island. Afterwards, they hiked to the triple falls – Barring, St. Mary’s, and Virginia Falls.

Goose Island
St. Mary’s Falls
Barring Falls

After several hours of hiking, the crew stopped in St. Mary’s for a well-deserved lunch at the Snowgoose Grill and filled the Tin Man’s heart with a rice crispy treat.

Glacier National Park is renowned for its huckleberry harvests. The travelers feasted on many huckleberry desserts.

Huckleberry Dessert

After lunch, they took a stroll around Swiftcurrent Lake via the Swiftcurrent Lake Nature Trail, all the way to Lake Josephine. After their afternoon stroll, they checked into their lodgings at Many Glacier Hotel.

Scarecrow thinking by Lake Jospehine

Many Glacier Hotel is often voted one of the most beautiful in the U.S. national parks and DarThia agreed. The hotel has an interesting history and is extremely charming with its Swiss-style chalet decor.

Many Glacier Hotel
The lobby of Many Glacier Hotel with hanging lanterns
The Swiss-style chalet of Many Glacier Hotel

Chapter 7: Harry the Moose

After admiring the beautiful lodge, the crew decided to make their way to Fishercap Lake via a short, easy trail, known for spotting moose. After a little while, Harry the Moose sauntered from the shrubbery, walked into the lake, and feasted on his grassy dinner. Harry’s hunger was contagious, and the traveler’s soon left to find their own dinners at The Ptarmigan Dining Room in Many Glacier Hotel.

Harry the Moose

CHAPTER 8: Grinnell Lake

The next day, DarThia, Scarecrow, Lioness, and Tin Man awoke early as the sun rose over Swiftcurrent Lake and Grinnell Point.

Grinnell Point at Sunrise

Arm in arm, merrily singing, they set out on the Tan Dirt Road.

Tan, dirt road

Stunning mountainpeaks, distant waterfalls, dangerous suspension bridges, and miles of leafy vegetation (with hidden bears) flanked their path. The destination – Grinnell Lake. The wind, cold, sleet, and distance prevented them from reaching Grinnell Glacier, so they packed their backpacks full of scrumptious pre-made sandwiches from the coffee shop and picnicked with the chipmunks by the turquoise blue water of Grinnell Lake instead. The way back home along the water was more scenic (and less scary) than the morning path.

Happy Tin Man
Brave Lioness walks over a dangerous suspension bridge.
Tin Man framing a glacier
The friends by Grinnell Lake
Lunch guest
Path by the water

The group rewarded their herculean efforts that evening with a steak dinner at Cattle Baron Super Club, a local restaurant outside the park with a great story. Tin Man is still waiting for his beer.

Cattle Baron Supper Club
Inside Cattle Baron Supper Club

Chapter 9: David the Moose

Bellies full, the travelers were heading back to Fishercap Lake to see Harry again, when, to their delight, Tin Man’s eagle eye spotted a mother black bear and her two frolicking cubs.

Elated at seeing bears, the friends thought the night couldn’t get better. But this night did get better! While waiting for Harry (who never showed), David the Moose made a surprise appearance right along the trail where they were standing. One billion photos later, the group meandered back to Many Glacier hotel for a restful sleep.

David the Moose

Chapter 10: Finding the Hidden Lake

The next morning, the foursome were not all merry and bright. The plan for the day was to find the Hidden Lake, which required parking at the Logan Pass visitor center. The evening before, locals at the Cattle Baron recommend the group arrive “before daybreak” in order to secure a parking spot. Excellent advice, but it meant a very early morning without proper caffeine. It also meant that the stairs at the start of the hike were glazed with a thin, but daunting, sheet of fresh ice.

Right when regret started seeping into DarThia’s mind, the magical land of Oz and its wildlife began to wake up. A big furry grizzly bear was spotted in the distance. Not remotely close enough to be a threat, or for DarThia to see very well with the naked eye, DarThia and friends spent about 30 minutes watching this mammoth creature waddle along. Another tip… bring binoculars. We had a pair, and they made all the difference.

Grizzly Bear WAY in the distance

After watching A GRIZZLY BEAR enjoy its morning, we met an equally furry, although much smaller, friend, the Hoary marmot.

Live Hoary Marmot
Stuffed Hoary Marmot in Visitor Center

With a newfound joy for the day, the group made it to the summit with a spectacular view of the Hidden Lake. The photos do not do this justice. It was stunning!

After the favorite hike of the trip, it was back to the car and more driving along “Going to the Sun Road.” They stopped to take pictures at Bird Woman Falls and the West Tunnel.

“Stop Talking”
DarThia photgraphing Bird Woman Falls
Eyes on the road!
View from West Tunnel

The friends had lunch at Lake McDonald Lodge and hiked to Avalanche Creek afterwards.

“Stop throttling, stop throttling, stop throttling!!”
View of Lake McDonald from the lodge.
Avalanche Lake

That night, they slept at Apgar Village Lodge. DarThia enjoyed all the places they slept, but the view outside the rooms at Apgar made this her favorite hotel of the trip.

View just outside their rooms.
View of Lake McDonald
View of Lake McDonald at sunrise from room at Apgar Inn

Chapter 11: Scenic Float Trip

Water is everywhere in Glacier National Park and the friends were excited to be able to get on it. They opted for a Scenic Float trip on the Flathead River.

After being on the water all morning, it was time for another meal. Great Bear Cafe in Hungry Horse was recommend by Dirt in My Shoes and was excellent.

After lunch, the friends felt they had one more hike in them. They took the recommendation from Guide Along and hiked to McDonald falls.

Chapter 12: Sleeping amongst the poppies

While not as dangerous at the poppy field, sleeping at Lake McDonald Lodge was equally as enticing. Another historic lodge in the Swiss chalet style, it is warm and cozy with stunning scenery everywhere.

A Red Jammer that offer tours of the park

Chapter 13: There’s No Place Like Home

The last day in Oz, Scarecrow and Tin Man played golf at Whitefish Lake Golf Club while DarThia and Lioness enjoyed the quaintness of downtown Whitefish.

Although desperately trying not to click their hiking boots together, the friends found themselves back to reality after their wonderful time in Glacier National Park. Even though they could not stay in Oz, there is truly no place like home.

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Hot Springs National Park:The Hidden Heat Below the Surface

July 20, 2024

Hot Summers: 


105 degrees Fahrenheit. That’s the typical high temperature in Hot Springs, Arkansas in the summer. I’ve been visiting Lake Hamilton in Hot Springs in July for as long as I can remember, as it is the host city to my annual family reunion. Hence, it is no surprise that my lifetime of memories here take place indoors with air conditioning. The weather has never seemed conducive to exploring the national park down the road. A hot bath, historic or not, is unappealing this time of year. Sweating profusely while walking down Grand Promenade…also unappealing. Even betting on horses at Oaklawn didn’t come close to playing Space Invaders in Big Daddy’s chilly condo with a glass of Aunt Pat’s iced tea.

This summer, however, the weather was spectacular. The high of only 85 degrees allowed for a full day of hiking, bathing, drinking, and touring. It was a jackpot day in Hot Springs National Park.

Hot Water:

Hot water is the modern-day luxury for which I am most grateful.  In Hot Springs, Arkansas, however, the hot water isn’t all that modern. In fact, the 142-degree water coming from the ground is 400 years old! 

Hot Springs National Park Hot Water Cascades
Hot Water Cascade at Arlington Lawn, Hot Springs National Park

The Ouachita mountains surround Hot Springs National Park and were formed when two tectonic plates collided over 300 million years ago. The process left thousands of layers of cracked, broken rock. Rain falls into these cracks and descends 8,000 feet below the earth’s surface, where the rocks are extremely hot. Through conduction, the hot rocks slowly heat the rainwater. The water travels down for 4,000 years and ascends quickly back to the surface. And by quickly, I mean 400 years. Not very modern at all!

Because the water is heated by this geothermal process and not by volcanic magma like other hot water (i.e. Yellowstone), it is colorless and tasteless. Water from Hot Springs National Park is ideal not only for bathing, but also for drinking. After learning about this phenomenon, I understand why a national park exists here – to protect, celebrate, and enjoy this special water.

Hot Springs National Park, thermal spring fountain
Visitors fill jugs at a thermal spring fountain

Hot Baths:


Hot Springs has had many nicknames over the centuries. One of my favorites, the “American Spa,” was given to the city in the early 1800’s. The spa culture started with log cabin bath houses built in the 1830’s, and eventually evolved into the eight, still standing, bathhouses built by the 1920’s. 


The peak time for these bath houses was the late 1940’s. Over the next 40 years, there was a decline in tourism and all but one shut down. The Fordyce Bathhouse is now the national park Visitor Center and offers both self-guided and complimentary ranger-led tours to give you an idea of what the bathhouses were like in their prime. We did a version of the self-guided tour, but I will be sure to join a ranger-led tour on my next trip.

Bathhouse Row


If you are curious about the bathhouses, the Fordyce exhibit is a great place to start, but I highly recommend getting in the water. My cousin, Hillis, and I opted to bathe at the Quapaw Bathhouse – one of the two remaining functioning bathhouses. We spent about an hour and a half enjoying the public thermal pools at Quapaw, although they also offer private baths and traditional spa treatments. If you are looking for a more authentic bathhouse experience, the Buckstaff Bathouse offers various packages, several of which I have added to my To Do List for next visit.

Hot Trails:


Hot Springs National Park is not all about the water. Those Ouachita mountains that help make the hot springs also make for some great hikes. When I originally planned this trip, I assumed the temperature would be close to 100 degrees, so I wasn’t planning on hiking. Because the weather was so pleasant, Hillis and I changed our course and were able to get in a short hike. We opted for the Goat Rock Trail, which is one of the North Mountain trails. This trail is a moderate, 2.6-mile, out and back journey that took a little over an hour to complete. The hike is pleasant with plenty of shade and great views at the top. It is true that parking is difficult, but, like the weather, we lucked out and found the last spot in the small lot.

Hot Beer (Cheese Dip):


As I mentioned, only two of the eight bathhouses on Bathhouse Row are still functioning. The Fordyce is the national park Visitor Center. The Hale is a hotel. The Lamar is the park gift store. The Ozark is the Hot Springs National Park Cultural Center. The Maurice is currently vacant. (Any takers?) And the Superior Bathhouse is a brewery. That’s right, A BREWERY – and the only in the world to use thermal spring water in their beer (not to mention the only one inside a national park). How can you not go?


Surprise surprise, I was most excited for this part of the day. It never ceases to amaze me that our national parks really do have something for everyone. Knowing beer cheese dip was something everyone would enjoy, I recruited some family members to come join us for lunch. The adults shared the Beer Bath – a sampler of all 18 beers on tap with clever names and bold tastes like Big Dill (Pickle Sour), Spicy Ride (Jalapeno Ale), Foul Play (Oatmeal Stout), and DeSoto’s Folly (Golden Stout). It is a must do. The beer paired nicely with my chili-slaw dog. Yum!

Hot Operations:


My very favorite part of this trip to Hot Springs National Park was our visit to The Gangster Museum. I briefly recalled that Hot Springs had a claim to mob fame, but our time in the museum gave a great overview to the whole illegal scene going on in Hot Springs over the decades. At first I thought our tour guide’s gangster outfit and jokes were a little silly, but by the end of the tour I was all in.  When we arrived home, I checked out a copy of David Hill’s The Vapors, a book about the mob in Hot Springs. If you want to adequately prepare for your visit to Hot Springs, I suggest you read the book.


As Al Capone once said, “You can get much further with a kind word and a beer than you can with a kind word alone.” That’s what it was… right? Whatever the quote, after this visit, I have many a kind word to say about Hot Springs National Park. The day, paired with a pickle beer, was well worth the trip. Even in the heat of a Hot Springs Summer.

Next up… Glacier National Park… Coming September 2024!

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Olympic National Park (# 15/63) – No rain in the rainforest

Olympic National Park – Day 1

Sunset over the Olympic Mountain Range
Olympic National Park
Sunset over the Olympic Mountain Range
Clear view of the Olympic Mountains on High Ridge Trail at Hurricane Ridge
Clear view of the Olympic Mountains on High Ridge Trail at Hurricane Ridge in Olympic National Park
Picture perfect weather on High Ridge Trail at Hurricane Ridge
Stunning views of the Olympic Mountains on High Ridge Trail at Hurricane Ridge in Olympic National Park
A reminder of winter recreational activities at Hurricaine Ridge in Olympic National Park as see on the High Ridge Trail
Great visibility of the Olympic Mountains on High Ridge Trail at Hurricane Ridge
View of Lake Crescent from the Lake Crescent Lodge in Olympic National Park

The light was amazing on the sunny hike of Marymere Falls Trail in
Have to get a sign photo of Lake Cresent
Enormous tree - Marymere Falls Trail
Moss covered tree - Marymere Falls Trail
A bridge over troubled water on Marymere Falls Trail
Trees on Marymere Falls Trail are big enough that you can fit inside them.
The star of the trai - Marymere Falls in Olympic National Park
Enormous moss covered tree on Marymere Falls Trail in Olympic National Park
Picture perfect scenery on Marymere Falls Trail in Olympic National Park
Grinch-like moss covered tree on Marymere Falls Trail in Olympic National Park
A bridge over troubled waters on Marymere Falls Trail in Olympic National Park
Friendly face in the parking lot of Marymere Falls trailhead in
Olympic National Park
Cute tunnel on Marymere Falls trail in
Olympic National Park
Fun times on Marymere Falls trail in Olympic National Park

Forks, Washington

The unassuming but comfortable Pacific Inn in Forks, Washington in the
Olympic National Park

Sunset on Rialto Beach
Olympic National Park

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Olympic National Park: From Crashing Coasts to Serene Streams

Day 2:

Cape Flattery, near Olympic National Park

The view of the coast as seen from the viewing platform at the end of Cape Flattery Trail

Oversized chair at the trail head of Cape Flattery Trail
One of the several oversized chairs seen on the trip.
Wooden planked walk day on Cape Flattery Trail
Wooden planked pathway of Cape Flattery Trail
Frog on Cape Flattery Trail near Olympic National Park
Friend on the Cape Flattery Trail
Tatoosh Island, Cape Flattery as seen from the viewing platform at the end of Cape Flattery Trail
Tatoosh Island, Cape Flattery, as seen from the viewing platform at the end of Cape Flattery Trail
Iconic Photo from Hall of Mosses Trail, Hoh Rainforest, Olympic National Park

Tree draped in moss on Hall of Mosses trail, Hoh Rainforest, Olympic National Park
Trees draped in moss on Hall of Mosses Trail

Serene Stream seen on the Hall of Mosses Trail in the Hoh Rainforest, Olympic National Park
Serene Stream, Hall of Mosses Trail, Olympic National Park
Snake in fern on Spruce Nature Trail, Hoh Rainforest, Olympic National Park
Slithery friend on Spruce Nature Trail
The Hoh River at the end of the Spruce Nature Trail, Hoh Rainforest, Olympic National Park
Skaff by the the Hoh River

Bald Eagle flies over Hoh River at the end of the Spruce Nature Trail, Hoh Rainforest, Olympic National Park
Sean pointing to the Bald Eagle flying over the Hoh River at the end of the Spruce Nature Trail

Ruby Beach, Olympic National Park

Wildlife Spotting

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Olympic National Park: Lasts but not Leasts

Quinault Rain Forest, Olympic National Park

Quinault Rain Forest, Olympic National Park

Example of the excellent signage on Quinault Loo Trail pertaining to rainforests.
Signage on Quinault Loop Trail

Staircase

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Congaree National Park: A Forest for Irregulars

May 21, 2024

Congaree National Park: A Forest for Irregulars

National parks and roadside barbecue restaurants have one thing in common – they are both excellent places for self-discovery. Having just returned from a trip that included both, I have come to an important self-realization: I am an irregular.

My friend, Allene, and I were waiting in line at Maurice’s Piggie Park barbecue restaurant outside of Columbia, South Carolina, when we met a regular. He comes to this restaurant twice a week for lunch and orders the same thing every time – the pork dinner with fried okra and Carolina hash. Even though we appreciated his recommendation for our meal, Allene and I decided to share a dinner with chicken, pork, and brisket along with the Carolina hash and collard greens. The food was all excellent, but the collards in particular were simply outstanding. Allene wanted to let our friend know what he was missing by not trying something new… by not being a little more irregular.

My irregularity not only pertains to my lunch choices, but also in my quest to visit all 63 national parks. People ask me time and time again why this is a goal for me. My answer to them, as least for today, is Congaree National Park

A Park of Champions

Congaree National Park, up until very recently, is one of the least visited parks in the country. It doesn’t boast cliff faces, geysers, or rattlesnakes. However, this quiet, humble park is simply spectacular.

The first impressive feature of the park is that, like the New England Patriots, it houses a lot of champions. Did you know that a tree can be designated as a “Champion Tree?” There is a certain formula that is used to bestow this arborary award that includes trunk circumference, height, and other measures of size. Although the exact number changes as trees fall, Congaree has the highest concentration of these behemoths anywhere in North America. Unlike an NFL ticket, it is free to enter this winner’s circle and marvel at its greatness.

After visiting Congaree twice, I have a new appreciation for its habitat, the bottomland hardwood forest. This type of forest sits on low ground and floods intermittently. The result is a unique ecosystem that has supported human life for 10,000 years! The hikes are flat, but guide you to places where you find yourself alone, surrounded by old trees and eerie stillness. The quiet along Weston Lake Loop trail whispers the story of centuries of people who found themselves here and a forest that survived destructive industrialization.

I recommend the complete board-walk hike and at least one other trail to the forest floor. For the complete experience, take a canoe tour on Cedar Creek. I did this on my first trip to Congaree through Palmetto Outdoors and it was excellent.

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Joshua Tree National Park (#10) – Day 1

Joshua Tree National Park:

A Religious Experience

Thursday, April 27, 2023

Day 1: In God’s Country

In 1987, U2 wrote an album that deeply resonated with me (…and 25 million other people). In 2023, I visited their spiritual land with its desert plains and highest mountains– Joshua Tree National Park.

Joshua Tree is a place for wandering and wondering.  I was fortunate to visit the park in the spring, the season of renewal and rebirth. Spring is here again, along with its religious holidays, and is a perfect time to reflect and introspect.

My husband, Sean, and I arrived in the park at about 6:00pm on a Thursday evening in late April. As we traveled along Park Boulevard, I was struck by the expansive and seemingly inhospitable landscape of spiked trees and large boulders. Anticipating large crowds this time of year, I was surprised that we were the only car on the road for the twenty miles to Keys View.

The isolating drive, along with the bizarre and incomprehensible landscape, resulted in a first impression of the park that is best described as befuddlement. But as we pulled into the parking lot at Keys View minutes before sunset, those unpleasantries were washed away.  Nestled into the side of the Little San Bernadino Mountains, a small crowd was already gathered to watch the sunset over the Coachella Valley. Through the hushed whispers of anticipation, there was a silent communion amongst us. Together, we watched the spectacular colors of the sun bleed into one. And even though we took the same lonely road out of the park, there were only feelings of contentment and understanding.

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Joshua Tree National Park – Day 2

Friday, April 28, 2023

Joshua Tree National Park

Day 2: The Stations of Joshua Tree

Skull Rock

Day two of our trip was busy. The first stop on our pilgrimage was Skull Rock. A great motivator to begin a spiritual quest is the idea of death and our own mortality. As you stare into the hollow eyes of the giant skull, perhaps you are reminded of the meaninglessness of the human experience or of victory over death. Or maybe all you get from the heady stare is poison and pirates. Whatever the rock means to you, get there early. It is a popular spot.

Heart Rock

After the heavy reminder of death, where better to run than the temple of love?  Our second station, Heart Rock, is a fun and happy place to visit. Shooting up like a bloom from the stony ground, this large heart is the appropriate place to contemplate the One-ness of it all.

Arch Rock

Adjacent to Heart Rock, the third station we visited was Arch Rock. We honored the sanctity of Spring by walking through the symbol of rebirth and renewal, leaving behind the old and entering the new.

Cholla Cactus Garden

Station four was Cholla Cactus Garden. The Cholla Cactus Garden is an adorable, 10-acre, non-petting zoo of desert vegetation. Rivaling puppy yoga for sheer cuteness, the Teddy bear cholla cacti are the sweetest things! Neither puppy yoga nor Teddy bear chollas have religious or spiritual meaning, so the only way I can tie them into this analogy is that this garden brings me great joy. On your spiritual pilgrimage to Joshua Tree, take a break from all the seriousness and go play in the cactus garden.

Hall of Horrors

Our fifth stop of the day was The Hall of Horrors. This large area is confusing and the streets have no names. If you are fortunate enough to find the slot canyons, the tight squeeze will give you an interesting perspective about narrow paths.

Hidden Valley

Hidden Valley was station six. The name comes from the legend that it was a place where rustlers hid stolen livestock during the transportation between California and Arizona. Concealed by a ring of massive boulders, this flat, one-mile hike is the perfect, secretive place to contemplate the Parable of the Hidden Treasure or the Tibetan Buddhists’ beyuls.

Fortynine Palms Oasis

The seventh and last stop of the day was Fortynine Palms Oasis. This challenging hike was the pinnacle of my spiritual journey as it was the place I came closest to death. We started the hike at noon, thinking we were adequately prepared with hats, sun protection, water, and snacks. We were not. I started feeling a little uneasy about three quarters of the way to the oasis. Just when I was about to suggest turning around, I could see the oasis in the distance, so we persevered. Had I not been experiencing some mild heat exhaustion, I don’t think I would have appreciated the literal and spiritual meanings of the word as much as I did that day. It is an absolute must see, but PLEASE hike in the morning.

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Joshua Tree National Park – Day 3

Saturday, April 29, 2023

Joshua Tree National Park

Day 3: The (2nd) Highest Mountain

There was one goal for the 3rd day of our trip: hike Ryan Mountain before heading back to Las Vegas.

Having learned valuable lessons from the previous afternoon, we were atop Ryan Mountain by 7:30am. Although no oasis greeted us at the peak, we did see Satan… or just a rattlesnake. To end our trip at this 2nd highest peak in the park felt victorious. What a beautiful day!

On our drive back to Las Vegas, we passed acres and acres of Joshua Trees. A last symbol of this spiritual journey, the tree is rumored to be named by Mormon missionaries after the biblical figure, Joshua. Whether the upward branches of the tree were seen as his prayerful arms lifted towards heaven, or the sword-like leaves were reminiscent of the biblical war leader, Bono was not the first to find this land spiritually inspiring. Joshua Tree, with its mysterious ways, is a place of surprise and fascination. Come meander its dusty ground and just maybe you’ll find what you’re looking for.

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Exploring the Depths: Winter at Mammoth Cave National Park (#9 of 63)

Fight the February Funk

Just when we think we’ve made it through the rough patches of January, February creeps in with its dreary haze. Wispy dampness seeps into your joints, fogs your mind, and blankets your joy. Many of us feel such winter gloom and have created strategies to ward off this seasonal threat to our souls. If not already in your arsenal, consider using the healing powers of a national park as a weapon to restore happiness.  February is a great time to visit a sunny, dry, glorious park with blue skies and tall mountains. Last February, however, I decided to do the opposite. Instead, I visited a park that mirrored the bleakness of my being. A park of vast darkness and no natural light. A park where without a guide, you could become lost forever. A park called Mammoth Cave.

Introducing ALMA

My tip to having a good time in a dark, cold cave is to take bright, warm people. Introducing my bright, warm people…Allene, Amy, and Michelle. Allene, Amy, Michelle, and I have been friends for almost 15 years. Our little group bonded first over kids, and then concerts, and now we enjoy our time appreciating the outdoors. Several months ago, we decided to refer to ourselves as ALMA (Amy, Lindara, Michelle, Allene). Unbeknownst to us at time, ALMA can mean “nourishing, spirit, and heart” with its Hebrew, Spanish, and Arabic roots. It is a word that perfectly describes these women. So grab your ALMA and head to Mammoth Cave.

Mammoth Cave – #9 of 63

All imagery and adjectives aside, Mammoth Cave was another early pick in my quest of the 63 due to its proximity to Atlanta– it is only a 5 hour drive. And for us Atlantans, there is another perk in the form of a detour. That detour is Nashville, Tennessee.

Detour Nashville

We started our journey on a Saturday, leaving Atlanta in the early afternoon and arriving in Nashville in time for an early dinner and a little honky-tonk at the infamous “Tootsies” on music row. Our time was short, but it was a nice prelude for our trip. (Thank you, Allene, for the great suggestion!)

ALMA at Tootsies

Touring the Caves

I understand that for some of you, Mammoth Cave might be in the same category as Everglades or Biscayne, the category that lacks the heart stopping grandeur of some other parks. To you people, I say… these caves are really impressive! The caves at Mammoth make up the longest cave system in the world and encompass an entirely unique and amazing ecosystem.

On this trip, the primary focus was exploring the caves. The only way to meander through them is by joining one of the national park tours. As you walk through the caves, your guide teaches you about their geologic formation, their discovery, and their development for public touring. In dim light, you follow your guide with hushed voices while surrounded by spectacular walls of limestone, shale, and sandstone. My favorite stories were of Stephen Bishop, a slave who was responsible for discovering many parts of the cave system and who acted as the first tour guide. The stories of Bishop, told in the almost dark, brought to life his adventurous, brave, and romantic soul.

There are several cave tours to choose from on the NPS website, but because February is not a busy season, our options were limited. We chose the Historic Tour on Sunday which provided us with fascinating and captivating stories while surrounded by the ancient formations. On Monday, we joined the Cleaveland Avenue Tour, venturing into the depths of the cave’s intricate passages. This tour was less crowded and allowed us to witness the grandeur of Mammoth Cave from a different perspective. Even if you are touring in the off-season, be sure to get your tour tickets in advance! They really do sell out.

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Lodging

When visiting national parks, I try to stay in the park if lodging is available. Staying within the park means more time for fun and less driving. On this trip, there was only one option available at Sunset Terrace, a part of the Lodge at Mammoth Cave. Our room was… rustic (and not in the cute, pastoral way), although we did have a herd of deer that greeted us in the evenings. On my next visit, I would love to check out one of the cottages.

To-Do List

There is never enough time to do and see everything. Two attractions we had hoped to see were closed during our trip, The National Corvette Museum and Lost River Cave. Located in Bowling Green, just 40 minutes from Mammoth Cave, they both have good reviews and are at the top of my list for my return visit.

Put it on your list!

Even if you only have a day or two, Mammoth Cave is unquestionably worth the visit. I felt similar emotions while staring up at the walls of Cathedral Domes that I have when I look at the ocean, a feeling of wonder and awe that connects me to something bigger than myself; a feeling of peace and restfulness. I left Mammoth Cave last year feeling restored from the February Funk and hopeful for the spring.

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