Wednesday, 19 October 2011

bear breasts

Grand Teton national park is situated to just South of Yellowstone http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grand_Teton_National_Park and is named after the mountain range, dubbed the three breasts (a bit too pointy in my humble opinion), by the french fur trappers in the area. Tetons is an amazingly scenic park but I would advise against going in October and November.  Founded in 1950 the Tetons are the only national park to allow Elk hunting within their boundaries. Considering the vast swathes of huntable land outside the park this seems more than a little crazy, especially as the justification is to control numbers of elk which are fed supplementary food! Anyway half the park (the other half is no go for hunters thankfully) is filled with people in florescent orange hats  (so they don't shoot each other Rumsfeld style) driving around in their massive pick up trucks way over the speed limit.




Teton was aso the location of our third and closest bear encounter on a trail. At the top of a pass we met a beautiful adolescent black bear. He was less than 20 feet away from us, he was very brown and for a moment I thought he might be a baby grizzly, this was very scary as it meant it's mother might be close behind! However, as we got a closer look we could see it was a young brown bear, I started to get the camera out as it stood on the path staring right at us, but Fiona advised that I start waving my hands and talking to the bear instead. This moment was very entertaining, as we waved and talked to the bear he just stood there looking completely mystified as if to say "what on earth are you doing?". Then instead of walking off, the bear started to walk straight towards us, just as the grizzly had in Denali all be it at a much closer distance this time. But again the bear was just looking for cover so he could pass in peace, ducking into some trees and bushes about ten feet to our right.

Fiona told me later that she had been cursing me in her head for not purchasing any anti-bear pepper spray, we had discussed it at length and thought that we would be so unlikely to use it, even if the bear performed a bluff charge at us, that we may as well not have it at all. Instead we opted for making plenty of noise, although this bear was obviously a bit deaf.


This is the section of the path we met the bear, the keen eyed among you be able to see a small black furry lump in the centre of the picture


Another spot the bear pic, again at the centre of the picture, you can't really see him but you can see how brown he was.




The Teton range





Previous campers had made armchairs out of stones, very comfy and a great view.





Getting to be professional campers now - check out the deployment of the asymmetric tarp








Grand Teton


Starting off on the Cascades trail, it was great with masses of good Pika habitat on the way.





This is where we saw a Pika dragging its food along behind it for the first time -so cute!





Jenny Lake





Having only seen 4 moose on our trip so far (one in the rockies and three in Denali), we were keen to see more and everyone had told us Teton was packed with them. We spent hours of our two days looking for them and had had almost given up when Fiona's keen eyes spotted this mother and baby on the way out of the park.  Luckily we went back for a better look as I had convinced myself it was just horses and only stopped for a better look at the last minute!  These may be our last Moose....

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