Wednesday, July 16, 2014
This is our first morning at Glacier Guides Lodge. We go downstairs to the breakfast room to
find five different kinds of cereals to mix with yogurt, fresh fruit including
strawberries and watermelon, and different kinds of breads. I choose the organic granola with pumpkin
seeds and it’s great with Tillamook blueberry yogurt! The coffee is really
strong. Marilyn loves it but I find it a
bit overwhelming. I’ll try the decaf tomorrow. On the way out we pick up a couple of bars that
are crammed full of nuts and berries and very virtuous!
The parking lot is behind the Clacier Guides Lodge. There are chairs and tables all over the lodge and the beautiful weather encourages outdoor activities. |
We’re off to Wild River and we know just where we’re going
because we scoped it out last night! We
pull into the parking lot and there is only one car! We’re a bit early but only about ten minutes! It turns out that our scenic float down the
Middle Fork of the Flathead River will be a private tour! We buy a couple of disposable waterproof
camera so as not to repeat “The Incident” and wait just a couple of minutes for
Brian, our guide. He fits us with life
jackets, even though he says we are almost certain not to need them. He notes that we get to ride The Short Bus!
This river is one of those protected by the Wild and Scenic
Rivers Act, which protects some of our heritage by not allowed construction
near the shores of the river. There are
three levels of protection, wild, wild and scenic and wild, scenic and
recreational. Originally there were only
eight rivers so designated when the act was originally passed. There are now hundreds so protected
We pass the sign for Lake Five. It was so named by Lindberg who flew over it
and noticed that it looked like the Roman numeral five. Lindberg is buried in Hawaii which makes this
a connection to Brian!
Brian was born in Boston and when Marilyn asks him if he can identify a bird I say, "Sure he can! He's a naturalist." Brian demurs saying he's a whaler. I note that he is a Boston Whaler!
Brian was born in Boston and when Marilyn asks him if he can identify a bird I say, "Sure he can! He's a naturalist." Brian demurs saying he's a whaler. I note that he is a Boston Whaler!
It’s a really smooth ride except for one little bump and, as
you’d expect, I’m the one that gets wet, but not totally soaked, so it’s okay!
We chat about Brian’s plan to eventually sail a boat into
the ocean and live there. We tell him
all about Intervac since he loves to travel.
He owns a house near the park and his brother is renting it but he could
certainly use it as an exchange.
We notice the confluence of the North and Middle Forks,
marked by a pronounced difference in the color of the water, since the North
Fork isn’t fed by the glacier water of the Middle Fork. We are at our extraction point which is also
the park boundary. Whitie drives us back
to Wild River’s office and our car and we take a final photo with Brian to
commemorate our adventure.
From here we go to Eddie’s in Apgar Village to redeem our
lunch voucher. We miss the turn but
figure it out pretty quickly and find ourselves in such a cute little area with
shops and our restaurant, located on the south end of Lake MacDonald. Eddie’s is a great little restaurant. Our server is from Romania and REALLY tall
and charming. We order two sandwiches,
fried cod and Ham ‘c’ Jam, and split them.
They are both good and we’re glad we got to taste them both.
Then there’s time for some shopping before we are off to the
“boat” half of our “boat and float” adventure.
Marilyn sits on the shore while I polish off the last shop. I get to see a jammer rolling back the canvas
roof of his bus and we watch some kids playing in the water before
leaving.
Interior of the Lake Macdonal Lodge |
Down to the boat launch |
Lake MacDonals Lodge from the lake shore. |
Then we go to the mercantile and get diet
Dr. Pepper to mix with our whiskey.
We return to our beautiful room and go for a walk. There are huckleberry bushes lining the path
to the office and we have a couple. When
we arrive at the office there is a fierce dog guarding the door! Well.
I lied. He’s just such a good
boy!
Huckleberries! These are by the photographer's shop. The ones on our path are much smaller; but they are all ripe! |
Back to our room for our left-over salads from last night
and a little Dr. Pepper plus. A little blogging and a lot of sleep, with NO alarm in the
morning.
Lovely. Absolutely lovely. Thank you for sharing your days with us.
ReplyDeleteAm waiting with bated breath to see if there will be rafting pictures later. Will the film cameras work?????????
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