September 12, 2013
St. Mary, Montana
St. Mary/East Glacier KOA
We knew we wanted to take our hiking to a new level while here in Glacier National Park. One of the hikes that immediately appealed to us in the Many Glacier area was going to the overlook of Grinnell Glacier, one of the fastest disappearing glaciers in the park. (It is estimated that Grinnell will be gone by 2020. Once home to 150 glaciers, the park now has 25.)
The good news is that by taking a boat from the Many Glacier Hotel, the Grinnell Glacier trail becomes a 7.6 round-trip hike vs. 11 miles. A typical hike for us is 3 miles, sometimes 5, and usually relatively flat so doing 7+ miles with a 1600 ft. elevation gain was going to be a challenge for us.
The only other potential challenge regarding this hike is the number of grizzly bear encounters that have taken place on this trail. I did not like reading that the famous Jack Hanna was “charged by a 150-pound grizzly bear on a stretch of the trail. Hanna, along with three other hikers, rounded a blind corner near Thunderbird Falls and encountered a grizzly with two yearling cubs. The bear was only 10 feet away before Hanna was able to repel the bear on a third burst of pepper spray.” Okay, then. I grabbed some bells we had in the motorhome for the dogs to alert us they wanted to go potty and made sure I never lagged too far behind Vic who was carrying the bear spray.
We decided to take the earliest boat departure from the Many Glacier Hotel at 8:30 a.m., a half hour drive away. We thought we should leave the motorhome by 7:30 which meant getting up around 6:30 a.m.—early for us. The morning temperature read 41 degrees, although the high was expected to be 75. This meant dressing in lots of layers; we even grabbed gloves and hats which we did wear on the early part of the trail. Other necessities were plenty of water, dried fruits and nuts, good hiking boots and socks, a hat, sunscreen, and a camera with an extra battery. I also made some turkey and spinach wraps in case we felt like having lunch along the way. We also noticed that at least half of the other hikers on the trail had trekking poles to help with stability. Not a bad idea—maybe we will spring for some in our future.
Chief Two Gun was the boat that took us on a fifteen minute ride across Swiftcurrent Lake, followed by a short (.2 mile) to Lake Josephine where you catch a second boat that takes you closer to the trailhead. At least half of the folks on the boat were going to hike Grinnell Glacier and the rest most likely planning a much easier two-mile hike to Grinnell Lake.
A fellow hiker about to board the boat, peers through his binoculars looking for the often sighted bighorn sheep or bears on the mountainside near the dock.
Even from the much warmer setting inside of the boat, we were treated to gorgeous morning views.
Once you get off the first boat, there is a bit of an uphill climb on a .2 mile trail that connects the passage between the two lakes.
The captain of boat number two, The Morning Eagle, waits for the all the hikers from the first boat to board after crossing the trail between the two lakes.
Once you arrive to Lake Josephine, you have a good view of Salamander Glacier which was once a part of one big glacier connected to Grinnell.
By 9:15 we were on the trail to Grinnell. The first quarter mile of the hike followed a few switchbacks that were pretty steep but our excitement carried us up this stretch without much effort. Then the trail opened up to a gradual climb along a rocky path for the next two hours. The views were so beautiful that stopping to catch your breath and take in the scene was mandatory. The view of Grinnell Lake itself with its turquoise waters was one of the most stunning aspects. I probably took twenty photos of the lake as every time we rounded another corner new vistas opened up.
About halfway up, the trail narrows to a stony path that crosses a few wet areas from trickling waterfalls with large alpine meadows on either side. I am not sure but this area might be called Thunderbird Falls (where Hanna encountered the grizzly). It was near this part of the trail that we saw eight bighorn sheep munching on plants down below us in the meadow. They eventually walked right across the trail in front of us giving us quite a thrilling view of their magnificence.
The hike after this point started to get pretty warm. By now we had shed most of our layers and felt like the day was going to surpass the 75 degree forecast. It was hard to tell how much further we had to go as we had been hiking around three hours and it seemed like we should be close. (I admit we stopped several times to enjoy the views—and catch our breath—but I thought we would hike about 2 mph uphill. At this rate, I think we only did one mph!) The good part is that we could finally see Grinnell and the sound of the waterfall below it was growing louder and louder.
Grinnell is the thin glacier that is the longest one in this photo below. To the right of Grinnell, is the left side of Salamander Glacier.
Once we got this close to the glacier, we met some fellow hikers on their return trip and made the mistake of asking how much further the trail went. The fellow grimaced and said, “About another mile with the last half mile being quite a climb.” I would like to report that I greeted this news with enthusiasm, but by now the heat of the day was getting to me. If you look up at the photo above, you can see where the trail winds around and then disappears into an uphill climb that takes you to the glacier and another small lake below it.
We hiked on for about another twenty minutes and then I suggested we take a break before the final push to the overlook. As we were resting, these guys came hurtling by us with their ski gear, intent to ski the glacier—something that sounded both dangerous and environmentally irresponsible to us. I was hoping that maybe they just wanted to pose for a photo as though they were skiing the glacier.
The photo below shows the best view we had of the glacier because we did not do the last uphill climb that would take us right to it. We were both very warm and had some concerns about the strength needed in our ankles and knees to make the descent. This hike was an excellent teacher in terms of motivating us to do more conditioning so we don’t ever have to “almost make it” again. My Leo pride took a hit, but Vic was great about celebrating our accomplishment in getting on the court rather than sitting in the stands. (Excuse the mixed metaphors with the basketball analogy, but what do you expect from a former basketball coach?)
We never did stop on the way up to eat or take the quintessential dangling boots shot, so we found a lovely spot on the way down to rest and reflect on our little adventure. The best part of our conversation was how enthused we both are to become avid hikers.