Friday, July 10, 2009

Fishing Yet Again..or...No More Space in the Freezer

We were lucky enough to go on a great guided river canoeing trip over the Independence Day weekend. Two nights and three days of camping, paddling, fishing...and portaging with a guide from David's work and his three buddies. DCFC0190 We went on the Tangle Lakes to the Delta River, about three hours from Fairbanks, left one car and the take-out point, drove up to the lakes and then floated down, fishing all the way. 

The weather was awful the week before our trip, but bright, sunny, warm during the day and cool at night for the whole weekend.  Buggy during the night, but even that was managable.

We fished and fished, first for lake trout and then for grayling, filleting and eating our catch at night and still having lots left over to take home.  We got quite fussy and threw back many more fish than we caught.  But our catch each day was quite respectable.DCFC0176     DCFC0168  DCFC0184

DCFC0185 The scenery was spectacular as we floated through mountains and flat areas and passed beaver lodge after beaver lodge!DCFC0200

And David and I did quite well in one canoe, with David as captain and me as mate.DCFC0167

Even the portage, which was in two parts...unload, carry, load, paddle, unload, (have someone else) carry was an adventure.  That was not something I would look forward to doing again since the up was steep and the down even steeper over treacherous rocks, but it all added to the adventure.

Then it was back home, for a midnight dinner...and then early to bed for the next two nights.

For those of you who visit AK or who live here and want a great trip, go to http://alaskadreamadventures.blogspot.com/ and contact Tony who has been traveling these rivers since he was a little boy!

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Say It's Not So!!

The solstice has come and gone AND NOW, ACCORDING TO THE NEWSPAPER, WE ARE LOSING 3 MINUTES OF SUNLIGHT DAILY!!!!  But, at least, it happens between 3 and 4 in the morning, so we're not affected.

We went to Seward for David's company trip which, this year, was a halibut fishing trip.  What a wonderful time.  We arrive on Thursday and camped in Talketnafishing-trip-2 and then were lucky enough to meet up with Tom Moreau and his family at Exit Glacier on Friday morning. fishing-trip-4  fishing-trip-8 They are Dylan's friends who have a cabin near where he used to live in Homer and now live in Moab.  We saw a lot of them whenwe were in Moab and like them quite a lot.

Then we all went to Seward where we met up with Dylan and Angela.  Everyone but Dylan, Angela and me went to the Sea Life Center....I got a cut and color in D and A's hotel.  Angela is so generous with her talent!  Then out to dinner, then David and I got to sleep on our fishing boat.  Of course, I thought we were going to get a state room, not a bunch of little coffins and bunched up in one room.  Be that as it may....

Fishing was great!  freezing cold and wet, but very successful.  fishing-trip-33     img_2348All Three boats caught a total of 3100 pounds of halibut which we split.  Now our freezer has no room because it is all filled with halibut.  Poor us!  David is holdinga ling cod which, although suppsoedly very tastey, had to be thrown back because the season wasn't open yet.  Fishing is very tiringfishing-trip-35

The weather has been cold and rainy for about a week, but today, July 2 the sun is shining and it is in the high 70's.  How wonderful and beautful.

For the long 3 day Independence Day weekend we are going ona guided float trip on the Delta River and MORE FISHING!

Outside and then back to Chicken

I was lucky enough to be able to go to a conference in Washington D.C., so, of course, I took a side trip to Philly where I stayed with Layla and her busy family, meadow-skating-3, got to see Meadow at an ice skating performance, saw great friends, picked up  a spinning wheel, got bumped from my seat going out and got a compensation of $300.00 and an upgrade part way to first class, but had a 9 hour delay coming home.  I cannot believe that we have been gone for over 1 year!!!

9 hours after I got home, David and I got into the car, loaded Fred, tent, etc. and drove 5 hours to the little gold mining town of Chicken (pop. 25)  chickenstock-4for Chicken Stock, a tiny bluegrass festival run by a lovely woman who I know from the Yukon Quest.  Check out the stage.chickenstock-3  of course, in Chicken Stock, you must have chickens...chickenstock-7 My favorite time was when I was talking to the mandolin player from one of the bands,comparing people we knew and bands we liked, when a voice piped up from behind me, "Do you know Dylan from Homer?"  Well, it turns out the voice belonged to a woman bass player whom Dylan had promised to meet in Cantwell the next weekend...and he had said he would meet us in Seward at the same time.  The boy was busted, and when I called and asked hima bout it his comment was, "I knew this state wasn't big enough for both of us!"

chickenstock-12Although Fred sleeps in the car at night, he did join me in David's sleeping bag in the morning!  David volunteered to cook and I worked selling merchandise which was great fun.

There is never a lack of something to do here!

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Just when you think it can't get more beautiful....

We went on a long Memorial weekend trip up the haul road, originally ending in Wiseman, but then deciding to push on to Galbreath Lake.  What a great idea!

We left Fairbanks about 5:30 Friday eveing, which, of ocurse, is no hardship, since it NEVER GETS DARK anymore. We camped about 3 hours up the haul road at a pull-off by a little pond.  img_3132      img_3134  The only problem was that it was FREEZING,  WINDY AND RAINING.  Yuck!  it was really cold, but we were smart this time, our second camping trip with Fred, and we put him in the car for his camping sleep.  It was so rainy and windy in the morning that we did not even stay for breakfast.  I wanted to pack up and go home, but luckily David said we should continue and we did, on to Wiseman. 

We had a wonderful afternoon and evening on the Yukon in Wiseman after a stop for breakfast at one of the two places on the whole of the haul road and the obligatory stop at the Arctic Circle.img_3138   img_3139

img_3140  Please note that this is May 23!

Along the way we saw this moose.  Notice the antler nubbins.  probably the closest we wille ver get to a male moose!img_3142

Here we are in Wiseman.  As you can see, they do have a sense of humor.img_3143   img_3145

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We decided not to stay overnight a second night in Wiseman, but to press on up the haul road and into the Brooks Range, the farthest north mountain range in the world.  What a good idea!  this was probably the most beautiful trip we have taken since coming to AK!

We had to go past the shadalar Shelf, which is a flat plain ringed by mountainsimg_3152 and then past the last spruce tree in the Brooks.img_3154.  And then over Adigan Pass into the Arctic tundra. Then we started seeing the wildlife!  Ground squirres, caribou, a grizzly bear in the road, Dahl sheep  and moose.img_3156  img_3158 Unbelievably, there is a fairly unmarked BLM rustic campground right by Galbreith Lake, that lots of "in-the-know" folks seem to know about.  Luckily, a Wiseman resident told us about it and we found it, unmarked though it was, and had the place to ourselves until about 10:30 pm which made it quite lovely.  Rushing water, bright sun, blue skies, lots of snow and enough ground squirrels to keep poor Fred from sleeping!img_3174  img_3166

We cannot wait to go back!

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Fun in the Snow...and Sun

Well, it is May 20 and we have officially been away from Schwenksville for 1 year. Wow! A blink of an eye. Every time I think of the fact that a whole year has gone by my stomach gives a lurch. What a speck of time and how much has happened!

May and snow! It is truly hard to get used to that at the end of April we were still snow covered.4-20-lots-of-snow We madde the mistake of going for a walk near the Chena River the last week of April during "mud season"  First of all, most of the path was totally covered with snow, and the bridge that we had to cross over the river was covered in rushing water.  Well, Fred hates water, and i knew that he would probably get swept away, so I went over the bridge first to check out the depth (over the top of my boots) and then David scooped old Fred into his arms and started across the bridge.  He stumbled and went down...but ture to form, hung onto Fred and they both made it safely across.  Now we were all wet and had about a 30 minute walk backt o the car in snow with soaking wet boots.  What an April outing.4-26-hike-2

As soon as the temperature gets a little warm in the afternoons..anything above 60, shorts, sleeveless tops, flip flops pop out.  Not on us, but on everyone else. 

We still had patches of snow on Mother's Day and as we go to work every day there is still a section of the woods that has deep snow.  Go figure.5-9-snow

The sun now comes up at 4 am and goes down at 11;30 and in between there is no dark because dawn and dusk are so long.  Fred and i went out last night and got back about 11:15 pm5-19-11pm Here he is in an unadultered photo at 11:15 pm.  Last night we finally put towels on one of the bedroom windows because we are having trouble sleeping.  And with the warmth and light come the mosquitoes...first the big dopey ones, and then the small buzyy ones.  Those are the ones I dread.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Spring

We are anxiously awaiting the results of the Nenana Ice Classic when the tripod driven into the Tanana River at Nenena shfits with the breaking ice, thus pulling a string which stops the clock which records the official day, hour and minute of break-up. Everyone in AK bets on the date, at $2.50 a pop and the winner, who guesses the exact day, hour and minute can win up to $30,000.00. David and I each bought 2 tickets. Think we can win?

We went to Nenana two weeks ago to check out the tripod, driven 2 feet into the ice, which at this date is still 46 inches thick. David and I both bet on dates late in April and early in May Stay tuned for results.tripod-in-tanana-river

We have been to Nenana twice and each time we pass this guy coming and going.  What's up?img_30901       img_3091

This past weekend, April 18-19 we went on our first camping trip...sort of.  We rented a BLM cabin in the White Mountains.  It is the only one of the cabins that is accessible from the road.  All the others are accessible by skis or snow machines.img_3093  We knew we would be hiking in crusted snow so we borrowed snow shoes from David's work and took off straigh up a hillside.img_3101  Until I fell down!  I fell in about 4 feet of snow, so that when I went to boost myself up, my arms plunged into the snow up to my shoulders and I had no leverage.  Of course, i was positioned like a "V", so perhaps deep snow was no excuse.img_3102  When David slowly manuevered behind me to shove me upright, he fell down and pulled off a snowshoe.  Well, we eventually got up and headed up the slope, until David fell, and rolled a bunch of feet down the hill.  Up, down, eventually we got up to the top, with Fred, waiting patiently at every stop.img_3103  The view on top was wonderful.  I still cannot get over the blue, blue sky!!

We left Sunday afternoon after a great weekend

Here is a photo of our road, taken April 19.  Notice all the snow.img_3109 However, the snow is melting fast!

Notice the red hairimg_3106We were in Homer for a great Passover and Dylan's ladyfriend gave me a while new look.  We also played poker, me for the first itme, and I won the $50.00 I put in and $10.00 on top of that.  Maybe I'll start a new side career!

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Want to Bonnspeil? At 2 am?

Well we wanted to try all Alaska has to offer, so, of course, when David received an email at work asking for folks to come out to the curling club on a Saturday morning for a lesson, he signed us up. You know curling...the little stones with handles that are floated down the ice while two grown people sweep like crazy in front of it .

Well, let me tell you, ice is slippery and COLD! And curling is harder than it looks. First of all, as we watched someone with experience slide the "rock" David said, "Wow! Look how straight it is going down the center line. Will we ever be able to do that?" And our teacher said, "I hope not. Its not called 'straighting...its called curling and the rock is supposed to spin, albeit, very slowly."

This sport is hard...and dangerous. Of course, as I was running (with my feet scooting side by side) while sweeping, I fell, not once, not twice, but three times. That was two weeks ago and I still cannot go upstairs with twinges. It is very hard to keep your body bent onto the ice, launch yourself from a block and slide on one knee with the other leg extended to the back and your arm extended forward with the rock just on your fingertips and then simply let it go as your body propels it down the ice while your sweepers make it go faster or to the right or left.curling    img_3059

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Well, we had such a good time at our "coaching sessions" that we signed up for the ultra-novice class of the following week's International Bonnspeil (tournament).  We figured we would play one round, get knocked out and that would be that.  But no!  The ultra-novice class was a round-robin, so we got to play three different times (6 innings, or "ends" each time) one at 6 pm Friday evening; the second at 2 am Saturday morning and the third at 12:30 am Sunday morning.  (Obviously they did not want the big boys bothered by us ultra-novices). 

Our team stunk and the best time and the most wins we had were against a team made up of middle school kids.  What a hoot.  The winner cleans the ice between games.img_3070

The event is a big deal here with front page sports coverage for two of the 4 days it was on.  BUT...it is a 24 hour a day event, round the clock, starting on Thursday with the opening ceremonies with bagpipers and ending Sunday evening with a banquet.  And in-between curling on the ice and major partying in the observation gallery on the second floor....all night!

We can't wait until October when the leagues start again.  I'm sure we'll join.  Bowling in the lower 48 and curling up here.

 

FIRST DAY OF SPRING ON BUFFALO LANE

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Now it is April 6 and the snow is finally beginning to melt.  It gets into the high 30's during the day, but about 12 in the morning.  People have gone nuts..cut-offs, flip flops, short sleeves..no coats.  Yikes.  I finally went out today without my long underwear bottoms on, and, because I like living on the edge, I wore a short sleeved long underwear top under my sweater and winter coat. 

But the sun is still quite out there at 9 pm.