We got back late yesterday from our weekend in Glacier National Park. Weather was great, but awful smokey and hazy from fires in Alberta and B.C.
Got a couple of stories to tell...........hopefully none of you have ever been this dumb! (JK)
First we get up to Logan Pass on Going to the Sun Road and finally find a parking spot. Jerry (my son-law), Bobby, my son, and I decided to walk the trail up towards Hidden Lake. My wife and daughter stayed at the visitor center. The first half mile is boardwalk and there are mountain goats all over the place just grazing and posing for pictures. There's a group of people taking pictures of some goats when Jerry calls out to Bobby and me...."Hey Bob, when do we have to get these goats back down to the ranch?" Not missing a beat my son replies..." Elmer said we could leave them up here until tomorrow evening."
One woman turns around and asks very seriously,..."you mean these are tame goats and not real ones?"
Jerry finally tells her they are real, not farm animals, and even though they will walk right up to you, don't try to pet them. Dangerous.
Then......later on we are down the East side of the park at a parking area along St. Mary's Lake. There is a path that goes down to the lake and winds along for a few miles. Pretty thick with bushes and berries.......just what Grizzlies love. We're just down a little ways, taking pictures, when we hear this Tinkling sound coming down from above.
"What the hell," my son says.
"Must be Santa and his sleigh," Jerry replies
"Gotta be tourists who think those things scare off bears," I chip in.
Sure enough, here comes this family down the path, each one of them vigorously shaking a strap with a bell on it. They stop by us and ask if the path is safe to travel on.
"Not if you keep jiggling those things," Jerry replies
"But we bought these bells at the gift shop at McDonald lake Lodge. They're supposed to keep the bears away." the father replies with a heavy Boston accent.
We explain to the family that we live near here and have Grizzlies near us all the time and they are very curious creatures. Ringing those bells is only going to make them come and investigate in the hopes that possibly a good meal is calling them. The best thing to do is get rid of the bells and talk and make human noises as they walk. Bears know this is a danger signal to them.
So.......we take the bells from them and I give them my can of Bear Spray, show them how to use it, and tell them that the chances of them getting hit by lightning are greater than them seeing a bear.
As we walk away, they continue down the path. I swore I heard "The Hills are Alive with the Sound of Music" coming from down the path as they walked into the dreaded unknown.
Bobby then says to me as we climb back up to the car, "Dad, why didn't you tell them about that Grizzly we just saw up on that overlook down there?"
"What....and spoil their fun vacation? Beside, he was a good half-mile away."
Anyone for a Weenie Roast?