The next destination was Glacier National Park. We knew that this was a popular place to be in the summer, especially right before the 4th, but we hoped we could get a first-come, first-serve camping spot in the park when we arrived. We had been keeping an eye on the website and most campsites had space in them most days, so we were hopeful. Upon arriving at Glacier we found that we were out of luck that day. We were disappointed but knew that there were many camping areas outside of the park as well and found one not too far away. It’s name was a bit of a turn off but we adventured anyway into Chewing Blackbones RV Park. We pulled into the office and picked a site unseen. Once driving away from the office we realized we probably should have done a drive through before selecting our spot because the campsite itself was a barren field hidden perfectly by a beautiful tree line.

We expected the campsites to be wooded and scenic but they left a lot to be desired. We did get a site with electricity and water and near the showers which was a bonus. As we settled in for the night, Libby took the dogs for a spin around the driving path. Once she got just out of earshot, she and our pups were attacked by an off-leash dog (against the clearly stated rules of the RV park!) that came out from behind a camper on the nearby lake’s edge. Poor Leo and Gem were traumatized but didn’t appear injured. It wasn’t until morning that we realized the other dog broke skin on Leo’s back leg. Leo didn’t seemed too bothered by this neither did the dogs owner when we approached him to inform him of the injury. After much google searching about dog wounds and local vets at the office where WiFi was less than stellar, we decided we had enough of this campground and left for the National Park.
At this point both of us were discouraged and didn’t have high hopes for Glacier. Libby almost threw in the towel entirely and asked to go home but then realized we don’t really have a home to go to. After a few deep breaths, we both realized that life on the road isn’t always going to be easy and that we are so lucky to be in this beautiful place. We re-centered and refocused and began with a new sense of curiosity. Luckily, upon entering the park this day, we found a campsite and secured our space for the night before we went exploring the park.
We drove through the park on the Going-to-the-Sun road to find big horned sheep, white tailed deer, beautiful and terrifying views from extreme heights and the highlight of the day, a grizzly bear!




This evening’s campsite was beautiful and serene surrounded by high mountains and lush vegetation. Our neighbors were kind enough to follow the rules and all dogs were on leashes so we walked around with confidence. A huge rocky hillside bordered the campground. There were a few tents around us that were nestled so neatly among bushes that we didn’t even realize there were people that close to us. It rained again, and we spent the chilly evening snuggled in our campervan with hot mugs full of coffee and all seemed right with the world.

Our plan was to head to Banff National Park in Canada but both of us were a bit nervous about crossing the border. We had read that we needed Vaccine Certificates for the dogs and we weren’t going to be allowed to bring certain types of bear spray into the country. We wondered what the whole process was going to be as we approached border patrol. Hilariously, they didn’t ask about our dogs or bear spray. We weren’t sure if we got lucky or if all of our research made us worry for nothing. Either way, we made it in to Canada with no problems. We stopped at a Tim Hortons for lunch and got donuts for the morning and made our way to the park through Calgary.
The National Park system here is interesting. Highway 1, the road we traveled on, leads right to the park. It’s hard to explain. If you have ever been to Disneyworld, you might understand. All lanes of traffic on this road must pass through the gates of the park, even though the actual park is about 20 km beyond the gates. Everyone on this road is heading somewhere in the park. Granted, the park is huge but there are entire towns inside the park. It would be like if Estes Park were actually behind gates to Rocky Mountain National Park. It is interesting. Like Glacier, we arrived too late to secure a park spot for camping, so we were told to try the overflow area outside of Lake Louise. We found a spot there and tried to take the shuttle into the town but discovered it stopped running right before we got there. After talking with a friendly guide, he suggested that Dewey and Orange Crush (our trusty bicycles) could get us there. We road along Highway 1, the same road we drove to get here, into town just in time for a storm to roll through.

We returned to the campervan right before the downpour began and ate dinner and hung out.
The next morning we went immediately to a nearby campground to secure a site for that night. Luckily we did as there were only a couple available. Next we drove to the town of Banff to see what all it had to offer. We parked at the Cave and Basin area and explored the boardwalk path through the wetlands before hiking along the trail to go see the Bow River Falls.

After lunch and a nap (hey, it’s vacation!) we rode our bikes downtown to find some wifi. Immediately after we got there it started to pour once again, so we ducked into the Park Distillery & Restaurant to wait it out. We had amazing beer and cocktails with the gin and rye they distill on site. At the suggestion of another customer, one of the cocktails we ordered was a smoked Manhattan – Brad loved it.

This is Mo at our campsite at Protection Mountain. We had an elk visit the site right next to ours!

The next day was Canada Day! We toured the park and spent time watching the sunrise at Moraine Lake and hiked from Lake Louise to Mirror Lake. This park is full of beauty.


