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Kicked off my 2015 running calendar & ‘Hillbilly Spring’ in Jackson, Mississippi.  After multiple flights, arrived just before noon Friday, picked up my rental & drove 45 minutes west to Vicksburg.  Today’s destination: Vicksburg National Military Park – commemorating the historic siege of Vicksburg in 1863.

The Siege of Vicksburg (May 18 – July 4, 1863) was the final major military action in the Vicksburg Campaign of the American Civil War. In a series of maneuvers, Union Maj. Gen. Ulysses S. Grant and his Army of the Tennessee crossed the Mississippi River and drove the Confederate Army of Vicksburg led by Lt. Gen. John C. Pemberton into the defensive lines surrounding the fortress city of Vicksburg, Mississippi.

 

The Confederate surrender following the siege at Vicksburg is sometimes considered, when combined with the defeat at Gettysburg by Maj. Gen. George G. Meade the previous day, the turning point of the war.  It cut off the states of Arkansas, Louisiana, and Texas from the rest of the Confederacy, as well as communication with Confederate forces for the remainder of the war.

The Park is near overloaded with monuments – first Union mausoleums & pillars, then Confederate commemorations.  Most interesting stops – the U.S.S. Cairo [pronounced K-Ro by locals] & National Cemetery.

The iron-clad U.S.S. Cairo sunk in December 1863, 12 minutes after hitting rebel mines.  Discovered in 1956, the ship was raised years later & moved to its current location for public display.  Fitted for cannons – super interesting.

A ranger at the Visitors Center recommended I visit the Old Courthouse Museum in downtown Vicksburg, along with a few antebellum homes of the era.  The Old Courthouse Museum was relic jammed with Vicksburg past – mostly Confederate items, including Jeff Davis photos & furniture (President of the Confederate States).  Since Gone with the Wind, had held romantic notions regarding the Confederate flag.  In person however, I found the flag itself disturbing.  Additionally, found their exhibit ‘Negro Wedding’ offensive.  I love history but in this instance, some things are better buried in the past.

Visited 4 nearby antebellum homes in historic Vicksburg.  The interior tour of Cedar Grove was interesting but again, found the back history disturbing so ended the day there.  Done.

Sorry for the negativity folks.  I met many friendly people in Mississippi – probably just not a great fit for me personally.

Back in Jackson, [Mississippi Blues] bib pickup & pasta dinner with Marathon Maniac peeps.  Temps expected to dip under 30 overnight – deep freeze in the Deep South, perfect race day weather 🙂

 

 

Woke a little stiff after yesterday’s marathon but excited to see sunshine – first in days.  Friday’s attempt at seeing the Tetons ended early, most of the day spent at Visitor Center(s) viewing park films & museum artifacts.

Today with 10 hours before my flight back to Denver, wanted to fit in a hike – the landscape so beautiful, reminiscent of our Colorado Rockies.  And as clouds cleared, snow was visible on the high peaks – first of the season.

Snapped some of my most memorable shots of the trip this morning.  WOW!

Decided on Inspiration Point as today’s hike destination.  Bought a boat ticket across Jenny Lake to cut 2.5 miles off the hike distance.  Jenny Lake, named after a Shoshone guide in 1872, is one of the Park’s largest bodies of water.  That said, the trip across couldn’t have lasted more than 15 minutes.

Stopped a few minutes at Hidden Falls – a half mile UP – then continued on the well defined trail to Inspiration Point.

The quick stairmaster-esque hike & elevation was similar to Boulder hiking but the landscape so more lush. It’s been a wet summer this year in the Tetons; waterfalls & rivers running high, tall Pines & multiple varieties of wildflowers peppered the forest’s green floor.  Only wish there had been more time.

Visiting America’s National Parks highly recommended.

Day after July’s marathon in Missoula I went whitewater rafting, this month I hiked Grand Teton National Park.  Finding creative recovery an active part of marathoning.  A-ok to keep re-setting the bar 🙂

“Keep your dream in front of you. Never let it go regardless of how far fetched it might seem.”

 

 

Landed minutes before midnight, signed for my rental, then nabbed a few hours sleep before heading north.

Missoula, site of my 9th marathon on Sunday, was chosen because of its relatively close proximity to Glacier National Park – a bucket list destination for 10+ years.  Instantly fell in love.

Montana’s landscape is reminiscent of Colorado – but with far less people.

Stopped for an early lunch outside Flathead Lake, one hour further the Park.

 

Day One goal – drive to the Continental Divide at Logan Pass via Going-to-the-Sun Road (half-way across the Park), then back to West Glacier before 9pm to secure accommodations – tenting 2 days just outside the Park.

Purchased an annual Park pass.  Plan to hike Grand Teton, Yellowstone, Wind Cave (SD) & RMNP before the snow flies later this year. Living B-I-G again after Ironman — life is good.

Stopped at Lake McDonald – in awe how mountains seemingly spire straight up from its depth.  Put my feet in the water – cold, despite the day’s high temp (almost 90 degrees).

(On the drive return, I’d stop & swim in these chilly waters.  Perfect, after a day on the road.)

Next stop Avalanche Falls, fast moving water fueled by McDonald Creek.  Tourist stop – but understandably so.

The road now climbed – my car hugging rock cliffs or maneuvering hairpin turns over exposed terrain mounted hundreds of feet above river-forged canyons.  Impromptu waterfalls created by melting snow bathed dust off the car.  AMAZING day!

Rugged glacier fields perched high on Montana’s high peaks – that’s why we visit.  Irreversible; these glaciers are receding exponentially, 2030 extinction targeted as our Earth bakes under Man’s watch 🙁

Parked with scores of travelers at Logan Pass & watched kids play in snow behind the Visitors Center.

While folks strained to view 3 bighorn sheep dance on a rock terrace high above, I near walked into a large ram just off Highline Trail. Unnerved & slow-moving from a willow thicket, he crossed directly in front [of me].  So fast, so unexpected — I captured its image on my iPhone (camera tucked tight in my backpack – that won’t happen again).

Checked into Glacier Under Canvas & located my tent – my home for the next 2 days.  Scored hummus, chips & bottled water at a local fish & tackle – dinner, check done.  Quick shower, now snug in my sleeping bag, couldn’t sleep – too excited.

Glacier hiking tomorrow.

 

 

Avalanche Falls