Rewind to a week before my Hunt’s Photo Adventure in Yellowstone National Park.
An email from our Adventure Leader, Don Toothaker, lands in my inbox — a checklist of everything we’d need for this once-in-a-lifetime experience: gear for wildlife and landscapes, layers of clothing for frosty dawns and warm afternoons, and those personal touches that make a long journey more comfortable.
But then I reached the part that made my pulse quicken — the wildlife.
Our target species: Bison. Elk. Grizzly Bears. Black Bears. Coyotes. Wolves. Great Grey Owls.
And, as Don wrote with quiet confidence: “We’ll enjoy anything else that comes our way.”
He wasn’t kidding.
What came our way was a living, breathing masterpiece — a wild symphony of fur, feather, and raw beauty.
Wolves loped across the valley floor and reappeared high on a mountainside, feasting on a fresh kill.
A Grizzly ambled through the sagebrush at dawn and meandered along the Yellowstone River as we watched in awe.
A Bull Elk bugled into the mist as he presided over the cows in his harem.
And hovering above it all, a Great Grey Owl ghosted silently through the trees before sweeping into a meadow, hunting with the grace of a whisper — as we scrambled to capture its majestic beauty.
That’s why I’ve decided to dedicate an entire month to this Yellowstone adventure — a series that will take you deep into the beating heart of America’s first national park.
If you love the wild, buckle up. You’re about to meet not only Wolves, Coyotes, Grizzly Bears, Elk, Bighorn Sheep, Trumpeter Swans, Red Foxes, and Bison — but also Magpies, Canada Jays, Ravens, and even the mischievous Chipmunk who, in a land of predators galore, moves faster than Speedy Gonzales (yes, I know — I’m dating myself).
And it wasn’t just the wildlife. Yellowstone itself — with its geysers, steam vents, and the untamed heartbeat beneath its crust — was alive in ways words can barely touch. Old Faithful stood proud amid surreal landscapes glowing with geothermal light.
Picture this: gray skies, a soft drizzle, and the scent of pine hanging in the air. We stop at the Roosevelt Arch, look left — and there he stands, a magnificent Bull Elk framed against the gray mountainside.
We hadn’t even officially begun our adventure, and already, magic was in motion.
Tomorrow, we dive in.
Stay tuned — Yellowstone is about to roar to life
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