The Way I Ski It: Big Sky Resort's Blog

The Family Vacation: A Win For Mom

8/28/2012 3:30:00 PM
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WHEN MY MOTHER, a 4th grade teacher of 25 years told me “I want to go ziplining.” I thought I heard wrong- “say again, I think the connection is breaking up.” “I want to go ziplining," she repeated. "It sounds fun and it’s something I have to try.” As luck would have it the town I live near, Big Sky, Montana happens to have a popular zipline course that many Yellowstone Park visitors frequent for an out of car experience. So, I said “heck yes, let’s do it!” 

After we hung up, I thought about how my mom would never even ride the Ferris wheel, forget a roller coaster. She preferred the low ride of the tilt-a-whirl. Now this new zest for heights was shocking, yet something I could wholeheartedly get behind.

The plan was made for her to come out to Montana to zipline. 

It was a beautiful July afternoon with thunder heads building on the horizon. I picked mom up at the Bozeman Yellowstone International Airport and we headed south to where our adventure was waiting.  It was a Friday evening and we had a night to get ready for tomorrow was our big day. We needed a good meal and a good night of sleep. Word around town was that the best spot for a bite was the Friday Night BBQ at the Bunker Bar & Grill, so there we went. Perched overlooking a willow patch on the Middle Fork of the Gallatin River with expansive mountain views we devoured citrus marinated Salmon, zucchini, eggplant, summer squash and potatoes all grilled to savory perfection. Then for dessert a “build your own” Strawberry Shortcake with lots of velvety homemade whipped cream.
 
After dinner we rolled ourselves through the Mountain Village past children roping log steers and playing the free mini golf course.  We stayed in the Village Centercondo hotel.  Our hotel donned wrought iron pine cone light fixtures, stone floors and fireplaces. Mom liked the modern amenities with the old lodge feel. “It’s nice to have everything I need, yet still feel like I am on a rustic getaway. I am just not into roughing it anymore, if I don’t have to”. Exhausted, we crawled into our beds, cozying up in our 300 thread count sheets.  There was no need to count sheep.

The Big day had arrived. We peered out the window as the morning light touched the mountain peaks. We decided to order from room service and ate al fresco on our deck. 

At 9 am at the Basecamp, we met up with our zipline guides and rest of the brave group of zipliners. After getting rigged up in our harness, helmets and girth hitched to lanyards, carabiners and pulleys we headed up the trail. As we meandered up through the lodge pole pines our guide Brad told us about the geology of the Madison mountain range through his colorful blue Rayban sunglasses.

The next thing we knew we were there at the first line. In a single file we jumped one after the other and swooped across a mountain meadow with mountain bikers below.  Then it was mom’s turn…She boldly got up on the platform, our guide Angela clipped her on then safety checked “seven, eight, you are rolling straight, go ahead when ready!” Mom nodded slowly, took an unsure step backwards, shot over a look of complete uncertainty or was that fear? “You can do this” I said to her. She turned, nodded and stepped off into flight. I looked across and SHE MADE IT! Next, I stepped up to the platform, locked, loaded, soared. Even my nerves of steel were a little shaken. After a round of high fives with the group and a big hug to mom, we strutted to the second line. We passed blooming lupine (named after the latin word for wolf-lupinus, because their flowers look like a wolf’s tooth) alongside the trail that waved a standing ovation to mom.  

At line two our guide Ashley demonstrated how to flip upside down for a more interesting ride across. Mom stayed with the traditional form of feet first; I opted for head first. The third and final line sashayed us over a ten foot cliff and past a hero view of the Spanish Peaks. We all hooted, hollered and high fived each other. The group was chirping excitedly about their next adventure. Some were off to whitewater raftingpaintball, or the giant swing.  We headed to the Lone Peak Expedition, the tram to the top at 11,166 feet for another breath taking, fear-of-heights busting adventure. 

-Lyndsey Owens
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Beyond The Basecamp Excursions: Road Biking The Jefferson River Loop

7/16/2012 1:10:00 PM
Jefferson River Loop
While watching the Tour de France, one is inspired to get on a bike. Some may love the thrill of the peloton, but I prefer big open spaces and nicely paved roads with very little traffic when I ride the skinny tires. Don't worry, if you can't hop the pond to France, the scenery around Southwest Montana rivals anything found in Europe.

This ride takes you along the lazy Jefferson River, through a beautiful rock canyon hiding spectacular limestone caverns deep within its walls. Leaving the river bottom, the vast ranches, potato farms and wheat fields southeast of Cardwell give you a feel for the real Montana. Waving at someone on a tractor is common, and the few cars encountered were mostly accommodating. The only hint of industry is the talc mine near Sappington Bridge.
Fun sightings on today's ride: deer, antelope, pelicans, Canada geese, ducks, osprey, red-winged blackbirds by the dozens, a very alive rattlesnake along with several flattened ones, numerous fly-fishing drift boats and a charming horse-drawn wagon making its way slowly north on Highway 287.
 
Getting there:
A good place to park is the visitors center at Lewis & Clark Caverns state park located on Hwy 2 west of Three Forks. It has nice restrooms and info center replete with maps.  

The trip: 
Ride west along the Jefferson River to Cardwell. This section is the narrowest, an early start can get you ahead of traffic. Turn south (left) at the gas station near I-90 interchange then start the long undulating climb on Hwy 359 to junction of Hwy 287 near Harrison. From here you can turn left to make 35-mile loop or turn right, go through Harrison and out to Pony (in-and-out) returning to same intersection for a 50-miler. Prepare for screaming downhill to Sappington Bridge, back across the "Jeff" then go left (west) to return to parking area passing Rockin' the Rivers concert site. Roads are all nicely paved, most with decent shoulders, caution the narrow sections along the river. The loop climbs in stages with nice areas to catch your breath. Going the other direction means a long steeper hill in the early part of the ride and graceful descent with the Tobacco Root Mountains ahead of you, ending on a slight uphill along the river.

When to go:
This ride is great anytime during the summer, spring or fall.  I prefer the spring and fall for the milder traffic and temps. It's recommended to start early in the day to avoid strong afternoon breezes and possible thunderstorms. 

Tips: If you have an Iphone or Android try Map My Ride, this savvy app will track your ride via your phone’s gps. Stay safe with Road ID, a personal identity system with emergency contact info.

- Article & photos by Glenniss Indreland
Jefferson River Loop

Horse-drawn vehicle on US Highway 287 in Southwest Montana

Jefferson River Loop

Pelicans on the Jefferson River