Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Bear Tooth Pass & Yellowstone National Park


DAY 23, MONDAY, JUNE 24, 2013

Stereo!  My alarm and C.E.’s alarm sounded together.  We got up, got dressed and packed.  We took a bag out to our Motors.  Some of the other guys were already at their Motors packing them, wiping them or talking to the other travelers.  I went to the breakfast room first and ate.  The others followed.  As I was eating, there were several others there eating also.  A Lady Winger asked me, “Do you know what a Harley rider gets after he dies and goes to heaven?   A GOLD WING!  You know, I’m sure that they do!  The Harley boys were told that and they laughed.  While we were having breakfast, Chuck told me that he had looked on the internet and found that the American Motorcycle Association had a poll of many riders and made a list of the Top 15 rides in the U.S.  On this year’s ride, we have done the top 3!  We did them in descending order.  We rode #3 first, Tale of the Dragon, #2 was second, Blue Ridge Mountains and #1 was last and that is Bear Tooth Pass.  All three were awesome to ride.  We all finished breakfast and we left at 8:06 AM and I was leading.

We headed south to Bear Tooth Pass.  It was 57 degrees and clear.  We passed a sign that read, “Bear Tooth Pass is Open.”  We rode on this awesome road with curves, uphill’s, downhill’s, switchbacks and decreasing radius turns.  Bear Tooth Pass has an elevation of 10,947 feet.  The traffic was light and we almost had the road to ourselves.  We rode for 25 miles and at 8:33 AM, we stopped at Rock Creek Vista Point.  We walked over to the guard rail and looked down to the bottom of the mountain.  It sure was a long way down!  There was a minivan with a family of four playing and feeding the chipmunks.  There was also a long walkway to the end was a scenic view.  Just before we started walking to the scenic view, we heard that the dog inside of the minivan had locked the doors and the family out of the van.  We didn’t understand why the father would leave the keys in the ignition and leave the dog alone in the van.  We went to the scenic view area while C.E. stayed with his Trike.  When we returned, there was double the amount of Motorcycles parked in the parking lot than there was when we walked away.  The minivan was also gone.  A couple of highway workers helped the father get his minivan open.  We saddled up and left at 9:00 AM.

We continued up the steep mountain for another 8 miles and stopped at 9:12 AM at the Bear Tooth Basin, which is the summer ski run.  There were several skiers there and the ski lift was in operation.  There was one guy there with a snow mobile.  We took some pictures and then left at 9:23 AM.

We continued on through this beautiful countryside.  There was a lot of snow in the area and by the side of the road.  We rode on and crossed over into Wyoming and soon after, crossed back over into Montana.  We rode on and soon came into Cooke, MT at 10:11 AM, where we stopped for a pit stop after riding 58 miles.  Cooke was a neat little town.  It was funny that when I was leading and decided to pull over into the parking lot of an Exxon gas station, Jan parked across the street.  Ken was behind Jan and followed the leader and parked next to me.  C.E. was next in line and followed Ken and parked with me.  Bruce and Chuck parked across the street.  Hondas on one side of the street and the Harleys were on the other.  At least we didn’t have to worry about riding over the oil!  We made our pit stop and took a short break.  Ken and I went into the Trading post and came out with a couple of purchases.  We soon left at 10:46 AM.

We rode on and soon entered Yellowstone National Park, or is it Jellystone?  Hey Boo Boo!  We made it through the guard shack and entered the Park.  This was the first time for all of us to go into Yellowstone through the north entrance.  We rode through the beautiful Park and soon we came upon some buffalo!  First we saw one or two.  Later we saw several in a small herd.  We rode for 118 miles and at 11:32 AM, we stopped at the Tower-Roosevelt Junction.  We stopped there because we were going to turn left; however, there was a sign that read that the road was a dirt road for at least 10 miles.  We stopped to check the map and maybe go a different direction.  While we were stopped, Bruce got off of his Motor and walked to the restroom for a pit stop.  We found what we were looking for and then we were off.  We left at 11:43 AM.

We headed west and after a few miles, we had to stop because of traffic and two, young female forest Rangers.  The two females told us that we could continue; however, there was a black bear a little ways off of the road and we could stop for only a short time and take a picture.  We rode about 100 yards and there was a male forest Ranger standing by his marked, Police car.  He was there to make sure that no one walked up to the bear.  I asked him where the bear was, as we couldn’t see him.  The Ranger pointed up towards where the bear was and I saw him.  The bear was lying on his back and it looked like the bear was waving at us.  By this point, thanks to the Bear Tooth Pass, the battery to my camera was dead!  I wasn’t able to take any pictures.  Jan, Ken and I continued, as Chuck waited a little while, got his camera and took a picture of the bear.  We then continued.  It was close to lunchtime and we didn’t know what to expect in the way of someplace to stop and eat.  We rode for 18 miles and at 12:14 PM, we stopped at Mammoth Hot Springs.  There were a few elk lying in the grass of the businesses there with signs warning people to leave the elk alone and not to approach them.  They were does.  We parked in front of a medical clinic.  I walked in and asked them if I could plug in my camera battery and recharge it.  The allowed me to do it.  We went on to have lunch and when we were done, I went back and picked it up.  We had decided to gas up there and go.  We left at 1:23 PM with Bruce in the lead.

We continued on enroute to Old Faithful geyser.  We came upon another, smaller geyser and the parking lot was full.  A lot of people were walking up to the geyser.  Bruce slowed to turn into the parking lot.  Jan was riding second.  Jan told Bruce NOT to turn in, but Bruce did.  As Jan turned in after Bruce, Jan’s Motor hit a pothole and broke the spring to the kickstand.  Jan told Bruce to make a u-turn and get out of the parking lot and go on to the next one.  Jan immediately stopped, as did Ken and I.  Jan got off of his Motor and asked Ken to hold it up while he looked at the kickstand spring.  He made a quick repair, for the meantime.  Jan got back on his Motor and drove out of the parking lot, telling Chuck, who had parked across the street with C.E., that he was going on.  Ken and I followed.  Bruce also followed and eventually we caught up with Jan.  Jan turned into the Old Faithful geyser parking lot.  Bruce stayed at the turn off to wait for Chuck and C.E.  Jan, Ken and I went on and parked by the building by the geyser at 2:42 PM after riding 55 miles.  The others finally arrived.  We discussed where we were going next to get Jan’s Motor fixed.  Two places came up.  Jackson, WY. and Idaho Falls, ID, both, have Harley Davidson Stores.  It was decided that we would go to Jackson.  Jan suggested that he ride down quickly, take care of the problem and then wait for the rest to arrive.  I told Jan that I would go with him.  We left at 3:09 PM.

Jan and I rode south towards the South Entrance.  We were make pretty good time on the road.  We followed Yellowstone Lake and eventually made it out of Yellowstone.  As we exited Yellowstone National Park, it started to rain.  We stopped just long enough to put on our rain jackets and we continued on.  We rode into Grand Teton National Park.  We also rode along Jackson Lake.  It was a big lake and when we got to the south end, we turned west.  As we turned west, there were numerous cars and trucks parked alongside of the road.  All of the people were out of their vehicles looking north.  As we rode past the vehicles, I looked north and saw a large grizzly bear.  I told Jan that there was a bear north of us.  We stopped and took out my camera and took pictures of the bear.  Soon there was another bear running after the first.  I took pictures of both bears.  I even took a short video of the bears running and playing.  We soon continued on.  We rode for 101 miles and at 5:37 PM we stopped at the Harley Davidson store in Jackson, WY.  We went in and found that this store only sold clothing.  Jan got a phone message from Chuck that they had changed their minds and were enroute to Idaho Falls, ID.  Jan and I left for Idaho Falls at 5:55 PM.

I led the way out of Jackson, WY and on to Idaho Falls.  We rode over Teton Pass.  What a road!  Unfortunately, we had a few cars and a tour bus ahead of us and there was no passing allowed on the Pass.  Bummer!  We made it through Teton Pass and stopped after riding 25 miles in Victor, ID at 6:30 PM for gas.  We put our jackets on because it got down to 52 degrees!  We didn’t stay very long.  We gassed up and left at 6:38 PM. 

I led again.  We rode for 71 miles and rode into Idaho Falls at 7:50 PM at an Exxon Gas station.  Jan got on his phone and found that he had a message from Chuck.  Chuck had left a message saying that the rest of the Group was at a Best Western in Idaho Falls and gave the address.  I put the address on the Navigation System and away we went.  We left at 7:58 PM.

We rode for 5 miles and stopped at the Best Western where the Group was.  We arrived at 8:03 PM.  We checked in, and the guys were in the lobby waiting for us.  Chuck had secured a room for us at their rate.  They were waiting for us to unload our Motors, take our bags to our room and “tuck” our Motors in for the night so that we could walk across the street for dinner.  We did all that and went to dinner.

Today, Jan and I rode for 380 miles.  I don’t know how many miles the other guys rode.  We went on a great ride with Bear Tooth Pass.  We saw some critters in Yellowstone and Grand Teton National Park.  We didn’t get Jan’s Motor fixed but we will do that tomorrow.

We plan to head south and end up somewhere in Utah.  I’m not sure where.  Tomorrow should be our last night outside of Arizona.  We should be home by Wednesday.  We shall see.  So, until tomorrow… 

       

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