On our recent trip to Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks, Rochelle and I learned some hard lessons in mastering the art of wildlife photography, and while neither of us claims to be anything close to a master at it now, we did pick up some valuable, hard-earned knowledge. And I’d like to pass on some of our experiences to you, in the hopes that you can avoid some of our trials and most of our errors.
Before we get into the whole “photographiness” of the story, I have to remind you, as I reminded myself over and over again, it really doesn’t matter all that much if you get a perfect photograph of a bear, a moose or an elk. What is much more important is taking the time to see and experience these magnificent animals in their natural habitat.
We visited the two parks in late June, and there were animal babies all over the place. Watching the interaction between the mothers and the babies was a priceless experience and when I think of the time I spent looking at them through my viewfinder, I remember how personal each of those experiences was, not only for them, but for me too. So, my advice is to be patient, enjoy the experience, and if you happen to get a couple of good photographs, just consider them to be icing on the big cake you already have sitting in front of you. Continue reading →
There are a few National Parks that are on nearly everyone’s “Gotta Go” list. I’m sure Yosemite, Glacier and Denali National Parks make it on an awful lot of those lists. But I’d bet Yellowstone is on practically everybody’s. And if you own a Class B motorhome, like our Roadtrek Agile Charley, Yellowstone isn’t written on the list in pencil. It’s written in ink! And it never gets crossed out, no matter how many times you go.
Rochelle and I recently returned from a wonderful road trip to the Grand Tetons and Yellowstone. It was one of those special trips where, on the long drive home, we already started planning for our return. I can still hear the cry of the bear cub who “misplaced” his mom, and the excited voices coming from folks hunched over their scopes who spied wolf cubs romping in the grass. And the wildlife was only part of the story. The skies decided to grace us with a cloud show like I’ve never seen down here in dry, dry California. And we were able to take part in it all, from the comfort of our little Class B Motorhome Charley.
I’m going to break up this story so I can give a little more detail about the two parks. That’s because most stories about the parks shortchange the Grand Tetons in favor of its big brother Yellowstone to the north. But if you’ve ever visited the Grand Tetons, you already know that this is a park that doesn’t take second billing lightly. In fact, it may be my favorite of the two, even rivaling Yosemite for that special “Photographer’s Dreamland” space in my heart. Continue reading →