Me thinks that the moment my legs begin to move, my thoughts begin to flow.”- Henry David Thoreau
Sitting on a knoll above Carthew Ridge, I wasn’t counting the footsteps it took to climb 650 m (2132 ft) from Cameron Lake. I was soaking up the views; laughing at the antics of resident marmots; and juggling story ideas that were flooding my head.
Waterton Lakes National Park – tucked in Alberta’s southwest corner – is wildflowers, wildlife and wickedly good hiking during summer months. Relatively small (0.07% of Alberta’s landbase), the park boasts 50% of the province’s plant species. With an unusually cool and moist spring, the wildflowers are blooming a few weeks later than norm – a boon for us! A seasonal story on Waterton’s wonderful wildflowers wouldn’t be amiss.
Up on Carthew Mountain, my hubby paused in wonder as he investigated wolverine tracks left in a snowdrift. What brought it up to this barren summit? Where was it going? Do wolverines appreciate the view as humans do? Research into these cool creatures in Waterton Lakes would be a interesting tale to tell.
On the drive back down Akamina Parkway towards the townsite, we slowed to snap a quick picture of a cinnamon-coloured black bear and her three wee cubs as they grazed on dandelions in their own roadside restaurant. Waterton is well-known for its grizzly population, but I wonder how many black bears are in the park? Or how many deer? It seems like there are hundreds of these brazen creatures wandering Waterton’s streets with impunity. Wildlife management in parks is always topical. And surely there’s a story in the success of salamander migration tunnels leading to Linnet Lake?
And there’s the hiking. Early July in almost in any other national park is prime season. Trails are packed with adventurers throwing off the chains of work and school and setting off to explore the wilderness. Now don’t get me wrong, Waterton is a popular destination, but the trails we visited were refreshingly uncrowded. When I asked about the name for the whitish-coloured lily with three petals (the Mariposa), parks staff said I must have been on the Buffalo Paddock Trail because that’s where it was in bloom. Made me think there could be a short article about walking for wildflowers, e.g. want to see avalanche lilies and bear grass, hike Carthew Summit trail.
Thoreau is so right – taking a break from the computer keyboard and stretching the legs is always productive.