Saturday 10 August 2013

Day 16 and 17 Denali to Calgary via Anchorage and Seattle

DAY 16
After a leisurely start to the day, we went to the visitor Centre at Denali to see life-size replicas of moose, dall sheep, eagles and some of the smaller critters in the park and we read interesting comments about the way in which the animals co-exist or form part of the wilderness food chain. Then we boarded our first class carriage of the Alaska Railroad and we were amazed that we had the same seats we had had 2 days before. We saw a moose just after we left the station on the way to Anchorage and then we looked down on some of the lodges we had seen during our stay in the park.
We followed the Nenana River as the tracks fitted snugly around the base of the backs of some of the mountains which surround the national park wilderness. Panorama Mountain (5800 ft) had some grren colouring in its rocks and it has a limestone mine at its base. Suddenly the train stopped and an engineer got out of the train to manually flip the switch. Apparently it is safer to do it manually than to rely on power supplies in the area. At Summit (2363 ft), we met the partner train coming up from Anchorage. The 2 trains pulled up side by side so that some of the crew could swap trains. We were in the middle of no-where (not at a station) on an elevated plain and the people just jumped on the track and over to the opposite train. Luckily no “baddies” rode up on horseback to rob us but maybe that is why the carriages are cashless these days.
Broad Pass is the watershed divide of the trip. On the Denali side of Broad Pass the waters of the streams flow north but on the Anchorage side they flow south. We saw a family of beautiful swans there. They have been in the area for about 2 years and they measure about 6ft from head to tail. Beavers live in Honolulu which is the halfway point between Fairbanks and Anchorage. We saw many beaver dams before we headed into Hurricane Gulch where there was a 296 ft drop to the creek below. After we safely crossed the creek on a scenic bridge, we were told that workmen are currently working on the foundations of the bridge to make it stronger.
In the distance (46 miles away), we could see the base of Mt McKinley but the top was covered in clouds so it was good that we had such a clear day the day before.  The Indian River ran beside us with clear water and we tried to see the salmon swimming upstream to spawn (The red salmon spawns in lakes). By contrast, The Susitna River which appeared beside us was dirty in colour due to glacial silt being suspended in the water. Yet all 5 types of salmon (chum, sokkai, king, silver and pink) swim in the 300 mile long river.
The town of Curry used to be a bustling rest place for travellers before the railroad was built. The hotel had a swimming pool and a tennis court which was luxurious at the time but it was mysteriously burnt down in 1957 and never rebuilt. Now it is almost a ghost town but there was a little caboose surrounded by vegetation on an old siding and we saw some native Athabasca Indians using a fish wheel in the river nearby. Then we saw a golden eagle sitting on a rock in the middle of the river. Perhaps he was looking for fish and chips for dinner.
Talkeetna is the base station for climbers who want to climb Mt McKinley. Many climbers believe it is harder to climb Mt Mckinley than it is to climb Mt Everest. It is mainly because it is climbed without oxygen and the temperatures they have to endure climbing a mountain which is close to the arctic circle are much more challenging than climbing mountains near the equator. It is not as high as Everest but the conditions are much harder. More than 90 people have died climbing Mt McKinley. I don’t think that I will put it on the bucket list. However, as a town, Talkeetna is famous for its salmon fishing, rafting and boating excursions.
Although 75% of the Alaskan population live between Anchorage and Fairbanks, the capital Of Alaska is Juneau. They tried to have the capital moved to a town on this railroad, Willow, so that it was more accessible by the majority of the people but it was rejected due to the cost involved in moving everything there. Willow is a small town of only 2000 people and it is famous as the starting point of the Iditarod dog sled race. By 8pm we had arrived in Anchorage and we lined up with the baggage tags to collect our luggage from the bag carriage. The scene was total chaos. Fork lift drivers carried big containers of bags over to the area in which we were standing (outside the station near the taxi rank). Then workers took the bags from the containers and put them in front of the travellers (about 200 people) and we had to find our bags along a 25 metre line. Anyone could take anything. No-one checked baggage tags. Then there was a rush for the taxis. We were lucky in that we found our bags quickly and we joined a taxi “area” ( no-one knew which end of the line was the head of it) and arrived at the airport in good time.
DAY 17
Day 17 was really an extension of Day 16. We waited until just after midnight to board our flight to Seattle. A Chinese family sat down opposite us. There were 9 people travelling together ( Grandma, Mum, Dad, 2 sons, 2 primary school-age daughters, one toddler and one baby. ) In the 3 hours we sat with them, Mum and Grandma chatted without a break and the 2 little ones were the responsibility of the three older children. Neil entertained the children for a while by making his camera disappear by magic as he removed lenses and put it in his bag and then the camera which appeared was the little red one. All 6 kids were spellbound watching the magic.  After that the toddler took off and the bigger kids spent their time carrying the baby and following the toddler to various areas of the waiting area. Mum and Grandma just kept talking……Then when boarding was called for our flight, Mum carried the baby in her arms as though she was the most precious little thing and the other 5 children picked up their bags and boarded the plane.
The flight to Seattle was about 4 and a half hours and we managed to get a smidgen of sleep. We went from shuttle to shuttle via very clearly marked signs through the Seatac airport and found the gate we needed for the next flight to Calgary. We had a 4 hour wait and it was difficult to stay awake but a toddler beside us kept us interested as he tested his parents as they went through a variety of behaviour management techniques to get the little boy to stop running and yelling because they wanted to get some sleep. As you would expect, the boy, Sammy won on all counts but the parents weren’t upset they just grinned.
When we hadn’t been called to board by the 9am timeline, Neil went for a walk and found that the airline had changed the gate for our flight in the past 4 hours. Luckily he did because some people we already on the plane and we had to hurry to get on the plane. They wheeled me out in a wheelchair because I wasn’t moving fast enough. Access to the plane was via a “few” steps but we made it and eventually arrived in Calgary. Our motel is great. Neil selected it because there was a good deal and it was close to the airport. However, that was in January and now they are doing works on a new super runway, so the shuttle trip from the airport to the hotel was 30 minutes (without traffic).  As soon as arrived in our room we crashed for 2 hours and I think we will sleep well again tonight.

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