Wild Rose Bed and Breakfast
Travel Blogs from Coram
The Crowning Jewel! Indeed!
... br> again this year! America is on the move! The crowds, the economy,
fuel cost, elections, mass shootings, nothing will curtail the
American Family's need to bond over share nights on the ground around
campfires in these wild places. We should all be thankful and celebrate
this quirk in our collective nature. Happiness is not manufactured to be saved, it must grow within and be poured out daily, like Sweet Hazel, who does this ...
I need my head examined!
... way I decided to go as far as I could. What was I thinking? The trail started out as a goat path. It was so steep it was more a climb then a hike. I made it thinking it will get easier. Not so, the path kept climbing and so did I. I made it one and half miles up the trail. I got some great shops of the Grinnell Lake. It was so beautiful. Of course I then had to go down the trail again. Not always so easy. I wasn't sure if my legs were going ...
The American West, Part 1
... it's expected by 2030, there will no longer be any glaciers remaining in Glacier National Park.
From Glacier we drove through Montana, with an overnight in Helena, to Northern Wyoming to visit America's first National Park, Yellowstone. We spent three full days touring Yellowstone, which is a huge national park with parts in Wyoming, Montana and Idaho. From the geysers (like Old Faithful) area, to the crushing rivers in ...
Hanging out with the Mountain Goats
... up close.
Even without the possibility of seeing goats, the drive is absolutely amazing. Entering from Apgar, you approach a formidable wall of carved mountain, and then make out the road heading up diagonally up it. Amazing! They were doing major road works when we drove it, but I’m so glad they hadn’t closed it. The scale of all the glacial carved peaks is truly awe inspiring. I would like to better understand how far they have risen since the ...
Day 10 - Jingle Bells and Ice Bergs
... to lead whilst talking loudly to Ioan (who is not the most talkative of my kids). From the car park we went immediately up hill to break the tree line, before we traversed the side of the valley upwards for several miles. We were in and out of trees with our bells going and me talking. In the end I began singing "jingle bells, Ioan smells all the bears have run way, oh what fun it is to hike with Ioan’s jingling bell" You had to be there to relate to ...