Monday August 24, 2015 Day 27
Gallatin National Forest, Baker’s Hole Campground, site 41
386 towing miles
Left Two
Medicine campsite at 07:30 and headed to the dump station on the way out. Left the campground at 08:00.
Took US-2 to
Browning, about 15 miles away. Browning
is the headquarters for the Blackfeet Tribe.
The town is very run down like they are having hard times. There is a casino in town with a Holiday Inn
Express next to it that were the nicest buildings in town. Just past Browning,
picked up US-89 south to Choteau. This
highway was very boring. Easy to drive,
all straight with no traffic. But
scenery was just flat, grass covered rolling hills, with the occasional dried
up creek. There was a beat up looking
ranch every few miles, and occasionally some old dilapidated homesteader log
cabins. We turned onto US-287 south to
Wolf Creek. The scenery was more of the
same. At Wolf Creek we entered I-15
south. Here we started entering the
mountains. And smoke.
It's not very exciting, but this is the only
picture we took while on the road.
I-15 took us through Helena, the state
capital and we could see the capital building from the highway. Stopped in Helena for gas. Continued on I-15 to Boulder, MT. A nice little town, where we got of the
interstate onto MT-69. This was a little
jog to take us to I-90, west of Bozeman.
This was a very pleasant and scenic highway through the mountains. I-90, unlike I-15, was busy with much more
traffic and trucks, being that it is a major east-west route across the
northern part of the US. Nothing like
the I-90 in Chicago, though. At this
point I was on familiar territory and knew my way without GPS assistance. In Belgrade, which is about 5 miles west of
Bozeman, we got off I-90 to take US-191 south, ultimately to West Yellowstone,
MT. At the exit we stopped at
Albertson’s for more groceries. We
hadn’t seen a real grocery store for about two weeks. We picked up some Moose Drool there.
Now for the
home stretch. Our destination was
Baker’s Hole Campground in the Gallatin National Forest. It is about 5 miles south of West
Yellowstone. About halfway, is the town
of Big Sky, MT. A ski resort in winter
and a fly fishing, rafting, and hiking destination in the summer. The highway follows the Gallatin River all
the way to Yellowstone, where the Gallatin has its headwaters. The highway passes through the park boundary
and re-enters the Gallatin N.F. a few miles south of the campground. Baker’s Hole Campground is named after a
section of the Madison River. The
Madison River was formed at the confluence of the Firehole and Gibbon River at
Madison Junction, in the park. It joins
with the Jefferson and Gallatin Rivers at Three Rivers, MT to form the
Missouri. The rest is history. Lewis & Clark named these rivers after
their buddies back in Washington. Except
the Missouri. It was already named that
because it was already known in St. Louis, but no one knew where it went until
Lewis & Clark followed it. And they
didn’t have a buddy named Missouri.
Baker’s Hole
is a nice campground, but it’s only downfall is that it is close to US-191 and
you can hear the road noise. On the
other hand, it is very convenient to West Yellowstone and its tourist traps, restaurants,
grocery, gas, propane, car wash, and other such services. The campground is only 6 miles from the west
entrance to Yellowstone, and only 35 miles from my favorite fishing spot on the
Madison River. So we choose that location
for those reasons. Plus, it is one of
the few national forest campgrounds that offers electric hookups. We also get a 3G data signal there.
We arrived
at Baker’s Hole Campground at 17:00 (5:00 PM).
The sites were $16 per night and $22 for electric. We have our Senior Pass so we get $8.00
knocked off. We paid $14 per night for
an electric site and signed up for 3 nights.
Coffee and fire in the morning, because we can.
Awning and lounge chairs ready to go.
Forgot to
mention we say two coyotes on the way here, both at the same time,
together. Never saw more than one at a
time. Shortly thereafter, saw some
pronghorn antelope among the sagebrush by the highway.
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