Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Near Moose
The other morning as Mike was driving me to the airport to fly back to the village, a large dark shaped passed between the car in front of us and the truck we were in. At 6:30 in the morning it is still dark out. As we quickly closed in on the figure it became apparent that it was a moose. Mike Swerved into the other land to avoid hitting it. But there was a "Thwack!" What was that, we are still alive so we obviously did not hit the moose, right? I looked out the passenger side window to see that the mirror had been knocked in. No damage, but we must have grazed the read end of the moose with the passenger's side view Mirror! The moose might have had a sore hind end, but a least she lived to see another day, and so did we.
Friday, February 12, 2010
Yukon Quest International Sled Dog Race
This year I was in Fairbanks to witness the start of the Yukon Quest. The 24 teams of dogs and mushers organized on the banks of the Chena River in downtown Fairbanks. Here comes the first team!

The first musher to make it into Dawson city and finish the race will get 4 ounces of gold! The trail follows some historic routes used during the gold rush.
This year you can follow the race on Twitter or Facebook. The teams are also carrying SPOT personal tracking transmitters. Although they can give the teams position, it is easy to forget to turn them on when a musher has 14 dogs to take care of! There are twice daily up-dates on the radio. I am happy to say that my boyfriend could care less about the Super bowl, but follows the Yukon Quest closely!
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Quest for the sun 2010!
In January, the days are getting longer, but the mountains block sunlight from reaching the village. Last year I set out to catch the sun on the one of the mountain tops where it was hitting. I did not make it because I kept heading towards the North.
This year I had some company, my boyfriend Mike from Fairbanks came up to visit and we headed out about 10 in the morning to try and catch the sun on top of Blueberry mountain.
My "commute"
I live in an Alaska bush village. To get to town I fly in a single engine Cesna Grand Caravan that seats 9 passengers. By town, I mean Fairbanks. Here are some shots of the Brooks range and Yukon Flats on my last flight.
Tolovana Hot Springs
Many of my Alaskan Friends have told me stories of their epic adventures into these famous hot springs. Over a two hour drive to the trail head, the hot springs and private cabins for rent lie at the end of an 11 mile trail. I have heard stories of frost bite, broken sleds, falling on skis, falling in love and broken friendships. I have been told the wind is always howling and the average winter temperatures are near 20 below zero. Ideal conditions for Frostbite. I do not know how I get to be so lucky! 1. It was warm, close to zero. 2. There was little to no wind. 3. I had a dog team to pull me UP the hills... and the hills are killer. 4. The owner had just been in and the trail was cleared up downed trees. 5. fresh light snow on the trail made for good skiing conditions. 6. We had the place to ourselves! 7. I had a fabulous weekend with my boyfriend! 8. I am missing out on a week of awful meetings at school. 9. I had my flight paid for my the district, I just extended a conference trip for 2 extra days. 10. I got to bring my spoiled rotten dog!
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