When my plane touched down in Bozeman, Montana, the skies were blue, the sun was shining, and temperatures pleasantly warm. I was arriving in preparation for this autumn’s Yellowstone Wildlife Safari, and during my two days of scouting conditions were ideal. A warm sun illuminated the sagebrush valleys in soft light, and white wispy clouds meandered across the sky. But these conditions would not hold.
It was actually moments after my plane landed that I became aware of the approaching winter storm. Backcountry Journeys (BCJ) director, Russ Nordstrand, had sent me a short text informing me of the coming weather. I quickly did a survey in my head of the cold weather gear in my luggage, confirming that I wouldn’t freeze to death. Confident that I was well equipped, I spent my scouting days in the park, chasing wildlife reports in preparation for my client’s arrival. As I wrapped up my last morning of scouting and started the drive back to Bozeman, I could already see dark winter clouds collecting above the high peaks of Yellowstone’s northern range.
Yellowstone’s climate is dynamic and intense. Unexpected snow squalls can explode in fall due to the park’s high elevation and unique topography. Most of the park sits in a high bowl, surrounded by mountain peaks on all sides. These high ridges trap cold air and precipitation, making the park one of the coldest places in the lower 48 states during winter. But, we were here in fall! I was expecting cool temps, sunny skies, and golden aspen trees wreathed in glowing sunlight. But, the gathering winter storm had different plans.
The night before our trip’s commencement is when it broke. I awoke to find over six inches of snow in Bozeman, meaning that the park was undoubtedly receiving even more. With our first night in Bozeman complete, we embarked for the park in the early morning hours of the following day. The snow was still falling steadily, coating our world in a white blanket. The high mountain pass between Bozeman and Livingston was especially frozen, as traffic slowed to a crawl navigating the three-inch layer of compacted snow and ice on the road. But, our trusty BCJ Sprinter van navigated the conditions with ease, and before long we were arriving safely in the town of Gardiner. And still, the snow came down.