Blog Post by Mika and Shannon
October 12-14, 2012
Aaah, Polebridge. During my first trip to Glacier a couple
years ago, my group camped a few miles from this cute lil’ cluster of nostalgic
wood-planked buildings, became weekend frequenters, and probably ate through
their entire supply of huckleberry bearclaws. Wilderness and Civvies? Same
story. Three days in Glacier, three days at Polebridge. Yumm!
About an hour into our drive up to Glacier we stopped to
talk with Marcel Huijser about efforts to provide safe crossings for wildlife
on Highway 93. He was a wealth of information on the subject and very
passionate about the projects he’s involved in. After a brief introduction on
the different kinds of crossings and their importance, we headed down the road
to examine three different crossing sites. It’s incredible the diverse species
that make use of the crossing, the cameras have caught footage of wildlife
ranging from grizzly bears to turtles. Marcel Huijser’s knowledge on the
subject was truly remarkable. In our three hour lesson I learned more than I
ever thought possible on highway wildlife crossings.
During Day 1 Visit to Polebridge, Natalie surprised us with
a homework assignment. Shoulda known. I was skulking a bit until she began
reading us a third-grader’s letter to us, explaining that he was coming to us
as “Flat Josiah”, a lamenated cutout of a third-grader from New Mexico who
wanted some Montana adventure. He wanted to go to the circus, the zoo, and the
carnival. Well, we saw a toad in the trail and were dive-bombed by camp-robber
birds. Zoo, check. Our tents, with their little glowing headtorches inside and
raucous laughter definitely qualify as circus. Carnival: erm, still working on
that one, Josiah.
Day 2 dawned and as soon as we got some hot food into our
bodies (and managed to actually wake Hannah and Kayla up), we grabbed the
bearspray and U-Dig-Its and hit the trail toward Numa Point; about 6 miles up
and paralleling Bowman Lake. There was a light drizzle of rain misting our
faces and we lost ourselves in the joy of wonderful, simple movement. After
weeks of nose-in-book and essay after essay, this was the vacation we needed.
Glacier was our Bahamas, but a little bit colder and hillier.
On Sunday we decided to do a shorter hike in order to get
back to Missoula at a reasonable hour. After some debate we settled on the
popular Avalanche Lake hike near Lake McDonald. It was the sixth or seventh
time on the hike for some but it was my first, and it was incredible! We got
rained on a bit but it was actually pretty refreshing, although we didn’t
linger at the lake for very long. We spent a few moments taking in the towering
mountains and waterfalls, got a few pictures and headed on our way. The hike is
two miles long each way through a beautiful cedar tree forest. It was a great hike to do in the fa ll to avoid the
infamous crowds in the summer months.
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