Glacier National Park 2021: God’s Autumnal Extravaganza! Day Three

One of the many great views of McDonald Valley from the Going-to-the-Sun Highway.

Day 3: Wednesday, 9/29/2021:

The best time to snap photos from the Wild Goose Island overlook, my favorite place in Glacier National Park, is early in the morning. With the sun setting in the west, the light is not good for evening shots. With sunrise slated for somewhere around 7:30 AM we hit the road, at 7:12. We saw one elk on our drive to the overlook, from the St. Mary/East Glacier KOA. It is a little over fifteen minutes, or 7.7 miles inside the park from the St. Mary entrance to the Going-to-the-Sun Highway. On the whole, we did not see much wildlife during out brief trip to the Crown of the Continent. A bear one day, black bear at that, and this elk is all I remember spotting during our travels.

Unfortunately, the weather did not play nice. As is often the case, it was very windy at the overlook, and cloud cover farther up the valley obstructed the view of Gunsight and Fusillade Mountains, so we quickly pressed on toward Chief Mountain. Even views of the “Grand March of Mountains,” Red Eagle, Mahtotopa, Little Chief, Dusty Star and Citadel Mountains, along the south, or left, side of St. Mary Lake were obstructed.

Returning to St. Mary, we made a brief stop at the St. Mary River bridge parking area, which is located a short distance inside the park, just past the entrance station. From the parking lot there were good views of aspens at the base of Singleshot Mountain, St. Mary River (foreground), and peaks part of the way up St. Mary Valley. These peaks received a fresh dusting of snow the previous night. I even walked out onto the bridge and took a few shots from that vantage point.

After a quick stop at the KOA to get some coffee, we headed north to Chief Mountain. The tripmeter was reading 127.1 when we left the campground. Doug noted that the aspen stands on the far shore of Lower St. Mary Lake were extensively carpeted and in peak color condition. We got our first glimpse of Chief Mountain just before reaching the waypoint known as Babb, Montana. According to the tripmeter this was 8.8 miles from the previous reading.

Babb, which is just nine and a half miles from the St. Mary KOA, is the gateway to the Many Glacier area of Glacier National Park. On this journey, however, the “Switzerland of North America” as this region is called, was not open. The park closed the road on the 15th of September for on-going road construction.

The road to Chief Mountain (Montana State Route 17), however, is just 4.3 miles north of Babb, and that is where we were headed. The sun finally came out, and we had blue skies with a little broken cloud cover for the rest of the day.

The tripmeter read 147.0 as we turned left onto Montana State Route 17, otherwise known as Chief Mountain Road. As we gained altitude, some aspens have already begun to drop their foliage, but the color was superb. As Doug noted, “Whether it is a backlighting effect or not, many aspens that border portions of this road exhibit a Tennessee orange hue that contrasts magnificently with the dark green of adjacent conifers.”

That’s Chief Mountain. We had just turned, off US-89, onto Montana State Route 17.

There was a pullout just a little over one mile from the junction with US-89.The tripmeter read 148.1 when we reached this stopping point on the right side of MT-17. From this position, there were “exceptional views of the ‘narrow crest and vertical east face of chief Mountain,’ though it was “not the best vantage point for fall-foliage photography of aspens at the base of chief Mountain.”

We came to the northeastern entrance of Glacier National Park via Chief Mountain Road after traveling an additional 3.7 miles. That makes it 15.1 miles from Babb to this entrance of Glacier National Park.

Montana State Route 17, otherwise known as Chief Mountain, takes the traveler all the way to the Canadian border.

The northeastern entrance to Glacier National Park. There are 8 entrances to Glacier National Park, with the Polebridge (northwest) and Chief Mountain (northeast) entrances being the most remote. This is the Chief Mountain entrance.

Glacier National Park, one of the eight entrances into the park. Only Grand Teton National Park, in my opinion, ranks as high in sheer beauty.

We came to the end of the road 3.4 miles later. The Chief Mountain Road is 14.1 miles from its start at US-89 to the Canadian border at the Chief Mountain port of entry, or as Google Maps calls it, the “Chief Mountain Border Station and Quarters.” There was a substantial parking area, with pit toilets, for the Belly River trailhead. Doug hiked this trail during the fall of 1978 over forty years ago. Since we had gotten an early start, the lot made a fine place to rest and eat our lunch before turning around and heading back to St. Mary. This last section did not offer particularly good fall-foliage viewing opportunities.

For those of you who want to get an early start in the park, The Belly River Trailhead, which starts from the border station parking lot, usually opens by mid-May as this area of the park is much lower. The elevation is just 5,329 feet at this point. While many other parts of the park do not open until mid-June and sometimes even July, this out-of-the-way piece of geography can give those who don’t want to deal with the traffic in the more traditional parts of the park another place to consider. Anyone interested in taking this trail, you might want to ask Doug about his adventures there.

Chief Mountain!

The tripmeter was reading 155.2 at the Chief Mountain port of entry. It was around noon when we started back, retracing the 14.1 miles to US Highway 89. We didn’t notice it before, but there was a small pullout on the right, just before we exited the park. It identified Chief Mountain, along with its elevation 9,080 feet. This was at tripmeter reading 158.5.

We came to a pullout, on the right for eastbound travelers, a little over six miles from the Canadian border. It provides an excellent view of Chief Mountain, but the stands of aspens were not as nice as those we came to earlier

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That’s a great shot of massive Chief Mountain. This large chunk of rock towers, at 9,085 feet, over the surrounding landscape. This is a great picture of the mountain, but not if you are looking for fall color.

We came to another pullout, this time on the left, in a little over three miles. Our tripmeter was showing 164.5 so we had driven 9.3 miles from the Canadian border. This was a larger pullout, a slightly elevated parking area, which we noticed on our trip out, but decided to wait until we returned. Much of the aspen stand across the road, which would have provided excellent foreground material for photographs of Chief Mountain, unfortunately, have already lost their leaves.

To the far left of Chief Mountain, that is Yellow Mountain with Sherburne Peak. The conical portion to the far left is Sherburne Peak (8,578)

Another three miles brought us to a pullout which provides good views of Chief Mountain and decent foreground groves of aspens at its base This was 12.3 miles from the Canadian border. But it still wasn’t that perfect spot. That was yet to come. Just two tenths of a mile further we found the place that had alluded us on our westward drive. I’ll let Doug’s words take it from here: Tripmeter reading: 167.7. A pullout on the right for eastbound travelers, located ca. 12.5 miles from the Canadian border, offers the MARQUIS vantage point for Chief Mountain fall-foliage photography. Perhaps 80-85% of aspen in this vast expanse are both at peak color and retain their foliage fully.”

Ah, now we are starting to see some color. Look at those fields of yellow. This entire area is carpeted with aspen. This is the Marquis view of Chief Mountain in the fall.

Best of the Best. The marquis view of Chief Mountain in the fall. If only that one group of aspens hadn’t been stripped of its foliage. Oh well, better luck next time.

Who knows, maybe a day or two earlier and those defoliated trees might still have their leaves.

The tripmeter was reading 169.9 miles when we reached the junction of MT-17 and US Highway 89. So, it was 2.2 miles from the start of the Chief Joseph Road to the pullout with the best views of fall color at Chief Joseph Mountain. The number 2.2 is one I will always remember

As we headed south, toward St. Mary, I was already planning a sunrise return to photograph this iconic mountain image the following morning. But for now, it was the Going-to-the-Sun Highway and another round of the great vistas from one of, if not, the best scenic drives in the United States of America.

There was a pullout, on the right, as we traveled south toward the St. Mary KOA, just south of Babb, tripmeter reading 175.1, that was an excellent vantage point for photography of peak-color aspens on the far shore of Lower St. Mary Lake. We did not stop, though, as the GTTS Highway was calling. Perhaps next time.

We made a brief stop, at the St. Mary KOA, for a bathroom break and a new round of fresh coffee before hitting the road with our second trip over the Going-to-the-Sun Highway in two days (actually it will be three trips when we turn around and return for the night). I would like to take the time to mention three exceptional KOA employees. Jennie, a Blackfeet Indian was the KOA clerk, who along with Katie, who wore a Colorado hat, were behind the desk. Mike, the maintenance man, also a Blackfeet native-American, was an older gentleman. When we had problems with one of the wall outlets in our cabin, he responded quickly and resolved the issue. The two ladies in the office were so pleasant and very helpful about local conditions.

With the odometer reading 175,323 miles, we have driven 672 miles since leaving our apartment in Billings. The tripmeter was showing 183.8 as we headed toward the sun, over the Going-to-the-Sun Road. It was somewhere after noon, but not too late, perhaps 12:30 PM.

It’s just a few minutes, 1.3 miles, from the St. Mary/East Glacier KOA Holiday to the entrance of the Going-to-the-Sun Highway, and in no time, we were driving westward. Now, I do love the Beartooth Highway, the 15.8 miles between the entrance to the Grand Teton National Park and the Snake River Overlook in the northwest corner of Wyoming, and the San Juan Skyway Scenic Byway, in particular the 23.4 miles known as “the Million Dollar Highway” between Silverton and Ouray, Colorado, is spectacular. But my favorite drive, anywhere in the world, is the Going-to-the-Sun Highway that traverses fifty of the most scenic miles, from east to west, through the heart of Glacier National Park.

The weather was much better, thus the views were superior than they had been. As we left St. Mary, we stopped at the St. Mary River bridge parking area, and I was able to snap several photos of Singleshot Mountain and the areas around it.

Singleshot Mountain. Now that’s an impressive hunk of rock.

Singleshot Mountains from Two Dogs Flat.
From Two Dogs Flat, looking across St. Mary Lake, that is Red Eagle Mountain, the first peak of the “Grand March of Mountains.” Just a few miles further, we pulled into the parking area for the Wild Goose Island Overlook. The five peaks that overlook the lake and Wild Goose Island from the left, or south side, are Red Eagle, Mahtotopa, Little Chief, Dusty Star and Citadel Mountains.
Wild Goose Island Overlook is My favorite place in the park. That is St. Mary Lake with Wild Goose Island in the center. To the left, or south, of the island are the five peaks that make up what Jack Holterman refers to as “the Grand March of Mountains” in his book Grand March of Mountains. They are Red Eagle (8,881) Mahtotopa (8,677), Little Chief (9,541), Dusty Star (8,573) and Citadel (9,030). To the right, or north, of the island stand Goat (8,826) and Going to the Sun (9,642), the tallest of the pinnacles that surround this islet. And at the far end of the lake, Fusillade (8,750) and Gunsight (9,258) provide a fitting backdrop for any photograph taken from this area.
Another shot of Wild Goose Island in Saint Mary Lake.
That’s Doug and our good friend Steve, at the Wild Goose Island overlook.
Brother Doug and myself at the Wild Goose Island overlook.
I don’t know which mountain this is.

I think this is Gunsight Mountain. I took this shot a little after leaving the Sun Rift Gorge parking area. This mountain is the one seen prominently behind Wild Goose Island from the scenic overlook.

Fifty-two-and-a-half miles later we pulled into a gas station at West Glacier to refuel and reset the tripmeter. It is what the traveler sees in that 50-plus miles that makes this journey so jaw-dropping.

After refueling, we turned around and, this time, traveled east over the Going-to-the-Sun Road. It was 2:34 PM when we hit the highway again. The first twenty-five miles is nothing special. It is that eight miles, from The Loop to Logan Pass, that is so exceptional. And on this day, it was even better, as the sun was out.

The tripmeter was reading 24.6 miles when we arrived at The Loop. As I have previously stated, this is a great stopping point as there are many parking spaces on both the lower and upper levels. And there are toilets, too. From the lower level, you have a great vantage point of Heaven’s Peak, an 8,986-foot peak As Doug said in his notes: “In general, the best destinations for viewing fall-foliage concentrations of aspens are on the east side of Glacier. For eastbound travelers on the Going-to-the-Sun Road, the segment from The Loop to Logan Pass (ca. 24.7-32.6 miles from West Glacier) is a distinct exception to that rule.”

Since I noted on yesterday’s post, September 28, 2021, that there were seventeen pullouts, all on the right side, as you traveled east across the Going-to-the-Sun Highway, I won’t rehash that information. I will just include a lot of new photographs. I will, however, include Doug’s notes of what we saw on this day. “Because of McDonald Valley’s geographical orientation, eastbound travelers, as they gain altitude, encounter increasingly expansive vistas that encompass the length of the valley and vast swaths of aspens that cascade down mountain slopes for hundreds of yards on either side of McDonald Creek. The grandeur of fall foliage visible from this highway segment is enhanced by the fact that, when one looks back to the west, the Going-to-the-Sun Road and McDonald Creek are, at some points, visible 2,500 feet below!”

Heavens Peak. This was at The Loop about half-way through the Going-to-the-Sun Road.

The views along this stretch of the highway were much more impressive than yesterday’s as the sun was out, and there had been an overnight dusting of snow on the peaks. As Doug said, “There is sufficient sunlight to accentuate the brilliance of aspens at or near peak color and, yet the contrast between sunlight and shadow creates an interesting, but subtle, compositional contrast.”

Going through a tunnel on the Going-to-the-sun Highway.

Just one of many great views of McDonald Valley from the Going-to-the-Sun Road.
This is a great view. Looking down on the McDonald Valley. Look carefully and you can see the Gong-to-the-Sun Road.
Another view of the McDonald Valley. That’s McDonald Creek down in the floor of the valley. And if you look carefully, that is the Going-to-the-Sun Highway on the extreme right.
Another view of the McDonald Valley. See McDonald Creek on the right.
That is a great view of McDonald Valley with McDonald Creek in the center. I have no idea what these mountains are, but look at all the aspens.
What a good picture of my good friend Steve.
Heavens Peak. This was a different vantage point to view the mountain called Heavens Peak.
Steve and Doug with Heavens Peak in the background.
There were a couple of signs at this pullout for Heavens Peak.
That mountain is called an arete. This is caused when two glaciers move down parallel U-shaped valleys and wear away the rock until it comes to an almost-knifelike point.

About halfway through this stretch of  highway, with the tripmeter sitting on 27.5, just before reaching Haystack Creek, we came to a pullout with a sign that points to Bird Woman Falls. Doug pointed out that “the aspen stands that prominently accentuate the snow-dusted peaks to the immediate left and directly above Bird Woman Falls present an impressive composition.”

That is Bird Woman Falls. It looks so tiny when viewed from the Going-to-the-Sun Highway over two miles away. The falls, however, is 560 feet high and is immediately west of the continental divide. Spring snowmelt and a glacier located on Mount Oberlin feed the falls in late spring and summer, but by autumn most of the water has dissipated.
Bird Woman Falls, using the zoom lens.
That’s Mount Oberlin (8,184 feet) in front and, I think, Mt. Reynolds (9,130 feet) in back.
That’s McDonald Creek in McDonald Valley.
What a great view. I don’t know what mountain that is in the center. But it makes a great point of interest with McDonald Creek curving its way around it, and all of the aspen at peak color.
Another great photo, with Mount Oberlin to the left and McDonald Creek meandering down below.

McDonald Valley.
Another great scene in Glacier National Park.

What a great view. And my good friend Steve in it.
Yeah, that kind of view would put a smile on anyone’s face.

Another great view of the McDonald Valley.
We were looking back down the McDonald Valley from this pullout along the Going-to-the-Sun Road. From here, we were looking west along McDonald Creek.

That’s Steve and Doug. Don’t worry about Doug. He is smiling. How do I know. Because anytime he is in Glacier National Park, he is smiling on the inside.

Every so often you see more than just yellow and gold in Glacier. I’m not sure what the red bushes are. If we were in Colorado I would be pretty sure they were scrub oak.
Heading back to St. Mary. That’s the St. Mary Lake.

After returning to the St. Mary KOA at 5:43 PM, we wanted to take one last look at Chief Mountain and see what kind of sunset scenes I might get with my camera. Traveling 2.2 miles up Chief Mountain Road, MT-17, we parked at the “marquis” pull off until the sun had set. As Doug pointed out, the junction with Chief Mountain Road is located near mile marker 44 on US-89. I missed this when I was visiting with my Tennessee friends, Karen and Wayne, during our trip in July.

I wanted to revisit Chief Mountain and see what the setting sun would do. Not much, but there is always the sunrise tomorrow.
Steve and Doug, at sunset, with Chief Mountain behind them.

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