The first thing I learn
today – and I learn it very early – is that the blinds in my room are just
short of useless. They're too short to reach the windowsill, and don't cover
the sides. The window faces east, so the sun blazes in at 5 AM. This awakening occurred
after a very restless night. As I'd feared, the non-fitted sheet came loose
repeatedly, and the resulting discomfort woke me up repeatedly.
So that makes about 5 hours
sleep on top of the altitude troubles. Yellowstone Lake is 7,732 feet above sea
level, so the air is pretty thin. To my dismay, I discover that the EDR offers
only instant coffee. I've never been one of those Starbucks-obsessed
individuals who rattles on in pseudo-Italian, but there are limits. Instant
coffee is crap, plain and simple. And it also has almost no caffeine. Basically,
I'm a zombie. Amazingly, I manage to make conversation over breakfast.
I don't do so well at Safety
Training, though. Mostly what I got out of it was that I should be careful with
chemicals, stay away from bears, and don't be mean to anyone. (There was also a
harassment segment.) They also mentioned something about pathogens, airborne
vs. bloodborne. I'm supposed to not let them fight, or something. The way I
felt, not dozing off & hitting my head on the table was an accomplishment.
Afterward, we're given the
option to take a van tour of our area from an employee's point of view. We get
paid for this, since it's part of orientation. So the tour included not only
background about the spiffy hotel (the oldest hotel in the world's first
National Park), but where we sign up for free tours and get discounts.
Xanterra sends us on free
tours for multiple reasons. One is to keep us happy and reduce turnover. But
it's also best for employees to be well-informed, so that we can be useful to
the guests. A lot of us don't cross paths with guests as part of our jobs –
kitchen staff, maintenance workers, etc. But if we're in view and wearing a
uniform, it could happen. Of course, the free tours are on a space-available
basis. We're also told that if the piano lounge lobby or lake view porch (with
bar) fill up, we should move on. It's only fair, really. We're here for 3 or 4
months, and they're here 3 or 4 days.
On the orientation tour, we
learn that the pretty mountains across the lake are the Absorokas. At sunset
they get an alpenglow effect. I also learned why the lake is blissfully free of
waverunners, waterskiers, and other noisy things. At best, the water
temperature reaches 60° F. The average survival time if you fall in is 6
minutes.
The tour also takes us by
the marina, the general store, and Fishing Bridge. Contrary to the name, no
fishing is allowed here. In 1973, it was discovered that fishing off the bridge
hampered the cutthroat trout's spawning efforts. I think they should change the
name to Cutthroat Bridge. It's more accurate, and sounds kinda badass.
We also learn that our dorms
are in a "high bear management" section. The rivers feeding into the
lake are full of trout this time of year, and bears are hungry. Because of
this, some areas are off-limits to both tourists and employees. These areas
include the path I'd walked along the previous evening. Oops.
Once the tour is over, I
have lunch and head for Cody. Wal-Mart may be evil, but I know they'll have
sheets I can sleep on. Having seen that coffee makers are allowed, that also
goes on my list. Also toothpaste and hand soap.
There's a Costco in Bozeman,
but that's farther away. That route would take me through Hayden Valley, which
is prone to bison jams. And I already know where the Wal-Mart is. Time is
running a bit short, since it's a 2 hour drive each way, and I want to return
before dark.
On the way into town, I
realize that this route does look a bit familiar after all, from this direction.
Still, I'm amazed at what I'd forgotten. Probably it was a combination of
sensory overload and being preoccupied with the approaching snow. In any case,
it's a beautiful drive.
At Wal-Mart, an impulse
purchase finds its way into my cart. There's no radio reception in Yellowstone,
but the small boom box I find can be used as speakers for my little MP3 player.
They don't have any extra long twin sheets, but I find an extra deep set, in a
pleasant shade of avocado green.
As I expected, the sheets
don't fit perfectly, but they get the job done. I use the dorm ones to cover
the extra bed. I also retrieve my dark gray throw blanket from the car, and
hang it over the window. That night, I sleep very, very well.
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