The other day, Chris was filming a little blurb about what a nice day we were having, talking about the elk, etc… when he noticed something moving up on the mountainside above the lodge. Turns out it was a Sasquatch. After the shock wore off and we were able to asses the situation, we came to find out that Sammy, as he calls himself, was simply looking for a job. We know times are hard for these guys as Squatch discrimination is at an all time high. We decided to give him a chance… let us know if you think he’ll work out or if we should cut ties and let him go.
We’re starting a new little series titled “McGregor Minute” that will feature a certain aspect of the property or the business here at McGregor Mountain Lodge. Our first installment is meant to simply highlight a typical Fall afternoon around the lodge. Cool mountain breezes blow through the golden leaves as that Colorado blue sky watches above it all! Enjoy!
A little time lapse of this wonderful afternoon rolling by. Enjoy!
We heard rumors of elk bugles around town and in the National Park. Having heard a few rouge bulls practicing in the few days before we wanted to go see what was going on around the usual stages for this annual show. We piled the kids in the car and took off for Moraine Park. There wasn’t too much action there. One smallish bull (5×5 and puny) had a harem of about 10-15 cows that he was chasing around fairly aggressively. No doubt he’ll lose his prized ladies pretty soon once one of the larger bulls takes notice of his sly little trick.
So we boogied on over to Beaver Meadows and found a decent sized bull with a respectable harem right next to the road about a half mile into the meadows. He was just standing under a large Ponderosa for the first 15 minutes with the occasional bugle, but as the sun got closer to setting behind the divide to our right, he woke up and was in full on rut mode. Bugling at any other elk, chasing off the younger fellows, and pursuing the pretty cows with every ounce of his hefty self. It was fantastic. There was a cold breeze blowing and with the sounds of elk bugling through the meadows it sure made it truly feel like autumn! The tundra is now a rusty red color as fall is winding down up there, and there are some leaves turning gold at the lower elevations!
If you’re coming out over the next month or so, you’re in for a real treat!
Enjoy the photos!
Each year, thousands come up to Estes Park to experience the largest Highlands Festival outside of the UK. It’s a fantastic event with fun for the entire family. And every year, the highlight, for many, is the parade that winds through downtown Estes along Elkhorn Ave. The streets are lined with spectators as bagpipes echo through our little mountain village. I put together a little video from the morning at the parade… enjoy!