Midnight Sun, Fairbanks, AK – June 11 – 18, 2013

Sunrise is 2:58AM and Sunset is 12:48AM.  But the sky is never dark; the sun does not actually set as it rides along the horizon until it is time for it to rise again.

We arrived in Fairbanks from Tok on June 11 after a relatively short drive of a little more than 3 hours or 200 miles on what seemed to be the best roads yet.  We have traveled nearly 3000 miles (from Burlington, WA) and burned about 270 gallons of Diesel thus far.

One of our first stops when arriving in a new town is to visit the Visitor Information Center.  Fairbanks has a wonderful one, named Morris Thompson Cultural and Visitors Center.  We were in Fairbanks 3 years ago on a Princess Land and Cruise vacation.  There are many sights to see and do here in Fairbanks, probably will not visit some of the must see sights that we toured three years ago.

The first few days we rode bikes, toured and panned for Gold at the Gold Dredge No. 8 and kayaked around Chena Lake State Park and down the Chena River.  We struck it rich while panning for gold with a whopping $27.00 worth of Gold.  The 5.5-mile float trip down the Chena River started at Pioneer Park and ended at the Pump House Restaurant for a much deserved beer and food.  One evening we went to a outdoor concert at the University Botanical Gardens.

The weather in Fairbanks has been the best so far, with clear skies and temperatures in the mid to upper 80’s. 

 

 

 

 

Top of the World Highway – June 8 – 9, 2013

There are two ways to drive to Tok, Alaska from Whitehouse, Yukon.  One route is north over the legendary Top of the World highway (via Dawson City, Yukon and Chicken, Alaska).  This route is gravel and dirt road.  Another option is the Alaskan Highway, mostly paved, many frost heaves and construction areas.  After talking to many folks that traveled each route, we chose the Alaskan Highway.

We arrived at a wonderful RV park in Tok, Alaska, 2 days after leaving Whitehorse, Yukon on Friday June 7th.  On Saturday we drove the truck to Dawson City via Chicken.  Without the RV, it took us 5 hours to drive 180 miles.  We applauded our decision to not take the RV after driving on the Top of the World Highway.  The road was indeed dirt and gravel with many turns and steep ascents and descents.  We observed many RVs and white-knuckle drivers navigating these roads.

We stretched our chicken legs in Chicken, Alaska, about 60 miles north of Tok. Gold miners settled Chicken in the late 1800s; and in 1902 the local post office was established, requiring a community name.  Due to the prevalence of ptarmigan in the area, that name was suggested as the official name for the new community; however, the spelling could not be agreed on so Chicken was used to avoid embarrassment.

Dawson City, our goal, was the center of the Klondike Gold Rush. It began in 1896 and changed the First Nations camp into a thriving city of 40,000 by 1898.  By 1899, the gold rush had ended and the town’s population plummeted as all but 8,000 people left.  When Dawson was incorporated as a city in 1902, the population was under 5,000.  To enter Dawson from the south, we needed to take a ferry across the mighty Klondike River, just as those first pioneers did.  We were thrilled.

The Sour Toe Cocktail is a Dawson City tradition and is exactly what it sounds like: an actual human big toe that has been dehydrated and preserved in salt, served in a 40 proof alcohol cocktail.  The original story was a man lost his big toe one winter, and his partner saved it in alcohol.  So today a toe, (the original had been swallowed by some idiot person (IMO)) is placed in your choice of 40 proof whiskey, gin, or vodka.  You must touch the toe with your lips as your chug down the drink.  It is documented you will do anything on a dare (duh).  Over 47,000 have taken the dare so far.  We chose to pass on this venture.  The bartender confirmed that people have donated their big toe to the bar, so there are a couple spares in the back just in case.  (I knew you would be worried about that detail.)  Oh, just in case you are wondering, neither David nor Karen drank, nor played with the toe.

Tok, Alaska – June 7, 2013

We made it to Alaska!!! After driving nearly 2,200 miles we arrived in Tok, Alaska where the sun sets at 11:43 pm and rises again at 3:15 am.

Last night we stayed in a wonderful RV park 33 miles south of Beaver Creek, Yukon. There was a community campfire (everyone off loading the firewood obtained in Canada which is not allowed in the USA). We met fellow RVers also heading north. What’s interesting is every one heading “North to Alaska” has great stories of their trip and some folks have done the trip several times.

The road between Destruction Bay and the border is rumored to be the worst part of the drive, dirt and gravel road that were wet down to reduce dust but increase mud on your vehicles.  Check out the caked on mud on both the truck and RV.  At the campfire last night we had a vote on which RV had the most mud.  We were told the RV Park manager that the closest RV wash is in Tok.  The rumors are correct. As some point the wash boarding was so bad that we were going 10 mph and that seemed too fast. The arrival time on the GPS kept getting further and longer down the road. Once we passed into Alaska, the roadway was dramatically improved. Clearly there were some frost heaves, but generally the road was well cared for and easy to travel.

At noon today we arrived at the Alaska border crossing and were greeted by a customs official. There were no other vehicles in front or behind us, we were entering the border solo, just Karen and me and 55 feet of RV and Truck. We were ready with all the answers, no firewood, all fruits and vegetables in a bag ready to hand over. He asked only two questions: “Do you have any firearms; are you carrying more than $10,000”? The answer to both was “NO”. He took our passports and said he would be right back. He came back a few minutes later and said…. “Have a nice trip”.

Our first stop is Tok, 70 miles west of the border, and find the RV wash.  Before setting up the RV, at our site, we drove directly to the RV wash, taking about an hour and some labor, the RV and truck was clean again.  The plan is to be here for 4 days and do some side trips without the RV. One side trip is to visit Chicken, Alaska and drive the Top of the World Highway and spend the night in Dawson City, Yukon. Going to learn all about the gold rush, and the showgirls who entertained the seekers. Just outside of Tok, our AT&T cell phones started buzzing with messages and voice mail that had been waiting for us. It was great to pick up the phone and call home, and all the other reservations we needed to make.

White River Yukon Trail Railroad to Skagway, June 4, 2013

We are in Alaska!!!  Skagway for one day!!!

I suppose we should start from the beginning, we are staying in Whitehorse, Yukon Territory. One of the popular excursions for Alaska cruise ships ported in Skagway is to travel by rail over the White Pass, and follow the Yukon Trail. Whitehorse is on the inland side of that pass.

A lovely day. Some overhead clouds but very little rain. Lots of snow still on top, and great scenery. A bus picked us up right at the campground, and drove us along the scenic bypass we contemplated taking yesterday. Emerald Lake, with its 20 shades of green, Caricross with the Native American art, and finally the train to Skagway, ALASKA.  The 27 mile narrow gauge train ride was a highlight.

The scenery from the train was dramatic. Lots of drop offs and curves where you can see the engine chugging around the curve in front of you. Lots of history of the gold seekers who walked up this path with one year of supplies on their backs, or the backs of pack animals. I can’t imagine doing this trail with the modern day boots and equipment knowing it was a two week stint vs. a new life, these people had grit.

Skagway had 4 ships in town, we had memories of being in town a few years ago when we enjoyed the inside passage on a Princess cruise. It was that trip that was the seed to our current adventure.

The Alaska Highway, Stories from the road The long and winding road . . . . . .

Dawson Creek is the only place I have ever cruzed down Main Street along a parade of trailers and rigs and every old geezer sitting proud like kids in the candy store. What a great kick-off to a great trip.

The people really look after each other here, some guy waved us down because one corner of the spare tire holder had broken (and two other corners were loose) creating a scary wobble and an imminent spark-filled under carriage. Our neighbors at the RV park that night spent a couple hours congregating supplies and tools and putting us on the road again. People can be so kind.

Most of the campsites have been inside some forest, no surprise there. Most places we stop align with a side trip we want to accomplish, for example Hells Gate which is a tram that takes you down a mountainside over this huge rapid system; the signpost forest in Watson Lake where over 75,000 signs have been erected from people all over the world when they stop in this little burg; or finally the Northern lights center who explains the aurora borealis in understandable terms.

Our animal count is 3 moose, 2 dahl sheep, 3 grizzlies, 1 otter, a dozen black bears, and a hundred bison.

The bears LOVE dandelions, and lucky for us, the flowers grow on the edge of the mown highway. Look at the pictures, the claws on those bears are HUGE, good thing there is a tall door between us and them.

David is driving and Karen is navigating. I suppose there is a reason for that. One day when the narrow roads were horrible with frost heaves, and the sky was pouring rain and we were driving slowly for hours and hours, an alarm went off. Karen’s response was to look in the Alaska milepost to find the next turnout, just 3 miles down that hill she proudly determined. David, who only has to deal with the roads, the weather, the truck and the alarms, says — NO HILL! NO BRAKES! the truck moves into a new alarm: beep, beep, beep TRAILER DISCONNECTED beep, beep, beep. No waiting, we got over the best we could, the roads were so rough, the big black cord had shaken out of the socket. We plugged it back in, tied it down and kept on going. So looking forward to a stiff drink when done for the day. The reason David drives is because he knows where things like the brakes are. Karen will keep her nose in the navigation book.

We boon docked for the very first time. No services, only us, a lake and a primitive camp site. The wine was chilled and the lake was beautiful. We learned to capture water from the hand pump down the way, heat the water on the stove and do the dishes. We opened every window blind, especially the big picture window at the rear, and turned our chairs around to look directly at the lake. The sunset was incredible, not to mention it happened at 11:30 PM! There was a opening ready for a boat right in our site, so we went kayaking. And the campfires!

There have been fun times too kayaking in Fort Saint John, boon docking at Muncho Lake (see Muncho Lake Post), and the Laird hot springs, a provincial park in British Columbia, was heaven sent. Time and the scenery keeps rolling by: 1,700 miles done and 600 more to Fairbanks.

Whitehorse, Yukon – June 3 – 5

We drove today for over 5 hours and arrived in the western part of the Yukon in a major town named Whitehorse.  We are 100 miles Northwest of Skagway and 600 miles east of Fairbanks.  We are considering changing our Alaskan point of entry from Skagway to Fairbanks.  Our plans are to Leave Haines and Skagway to last.

Stay tuned for photos of Whitehorse.

Muncho Lake, BC – May 30 – June 2

This is the first time we boon docked, meaning no water, power or sewer.  We had filled our fresh water tank to 2/3 at the last RV park.  However, we did not clean the tank before filling so the water did not taste good and we believed it may have had some bacteria in it.  So, no water to drink.  No problem, we had plenty of beer and wine.  We used our generator twice a day to charge the batteries and to make the morning coffee.  We stayed here at this wonderful site for 3 nights and it was nice to slow down.

We had beautiful sunsets right from our back window of the RV.  Being on the lake we inflated the kayaks and kayaked for several hours.  Water temperature was 42 degrees.

Watson Lake, Yukon – June 3

We made it to Watson Lake in the Yukon yesterday. So far over 1600 miles with 600 more to the AK border. Today a 5 hour drive to Whitehorse, Yukon. No cell service and only occasional Internet.

We boon docked (no power, water or sewer), yes we used the generator a few times and our fresh water tank was nearly full, on Muncho Lake BC for three nights before arriving here in the Yukon. We kayaked on the lake and also went to Laird Hot Springs.

Will try to update the blog tonight with photos.

Fort Nelson – May 29

Fort Nelson is at the 300 mile marker of the Alaskan Highway. We arrived here after driving 250 miles in moderate rain. 40 miles from here the rain stopped and skies cleared and temps rose from the upper 40’s to 65. The RV park is full with folks from the lower 48 going to Alaska.

Diesel is the most expensive thus far at $1.50 per liter or $5.68 per gallon. During the drive here, in the pouring rain, the truck started beeping and the display noted that trailer is not connected. The 5th remained mechanically connected but the cable that connects it to the truck for lighting and brakes came loose. We pulled over and tightened the connector and resumed our journey. Trailer brakes are needed to slow down while transitioning the many mountain passes.

Next stop two days at Muncho Lake. Yea! Less than 700 miles to Skagway, AK.

Charlie Lake – May 27 – 29.

With clear skies and temperature of 65, we kayaked Charlie Lake. This was our first time out in the kayaks of the season and felt great. We were told by one of the locals that the last ice on the lake was two weeks ago, and estimated the water temp at 40. We kayaked for 6 miles along the west side of the lake. Our plans are to kayak the many lakes along our route. Next time we will remember the camera.

May 29, drive 250 miles to Fort Nelson.

Only a 1,000 miles to go to the Alaskan border!

It took a couple weeks to get to the beginning of the Alaskan Highway but we are here, mile 0. The best part is everyone we meet will be headed in the same direction, the adventures club.

The roads are windy, the hills are green with a little fresh white stuff on top, and we are happy campers. Around here, driving down the Main Street of Dawson city in a truck and 5th wheel is sorta like being next to your squeeze in a muscle car. We were all crusin’ and grinnin’ and snappin’ pictures as well.

We saw three moose today, and we learned how to black out the bedroom since the sun gets up at 5 am., and I have no intention of joining the world that early in the day.

We are on our way! Stay tuned.

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Border Crossing – May 22, 2013

We crossed into Canada spending the night in Chilliwack, BC. While still set up in Anacortes WA, David went outside to check the propane level in our tanks, he saw a bulge in one of our 4 hydraulic lines which feed each of the four slide outs. A bulge would delay our trip until repaired and line replaced.

Called around and most mobile RV service techs are all booked thru Memorial Day. Since Camping World is familiar with our RV, we called them and pleaded our case. They found an opening and asked that we bring it in ASAP. Well this meant that we put every thing away, which we thought had 24 hours to do, and prepare for moving the RV. Camping world is about 20 miles west off of I5. We rushed, put things away, disconnected utilities and hooked the RV to the truck all in record time, about 1 and 1/2 hours, arriving at Camping World at 10am.

We went out for breakfast and waited for what we thought would be a dreaded call. At 1230 we received the call. The RV was repaired and at a reasonable cost. Now comes the decision do we go back to Anacortes for the night or drive into Canada and spend the night. Driving would mean that we would need to find a location to store the Acura. Plans are not to drive the truck and car. We found storage and were on the road by 4pm. Arrived in Chilliwack at 6:30 which included a 45 minute delay at the border.

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RV set up in Anacortes, WA – May 15 – 22, 2013

We picked up the RV last Wednesday and set it up in a great RV park in Anacortes. Been running errands and stocking up on food and other things. Now we are trying to organize things better. All the repairs are done. We arrived in the area last Tuesday to review the list of repair items with Camping World. Planning on playing on Monday since the weather is supposed to be clear and near 70. It is great to be home and sleep in our bed. Had rain most of last week.

David sold his road bike and planning on buying a hybrid before we hit the road on Wednesday. He is looking forward in bike riding in comfort.

Had tires on the truck inspected and rotated. Discount tire indicated that the sidewalks on all six tires are cracked and suggested they all be replaced. The tires have 10,000 miles on them and we bought them at Discount soon after we purchased the truck. Tomorrow they will replace them at no cost except for the price of replacement insurance, $200 total. Better safe than sorry and wished we would of replaced them. Bought slime flat tire repair bottles to take along as added insurance.

We bought the generator but have not tried it yet, will do so by Tuesday. Karen is busy putting grommets on a new bike cover. The old one is torn.

We plan to leave here on Wednesday and drive about 3 hours into Canada about 1 hour north of Hope BC.

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Departed Denver, May 11, 2013

We departed Denver, with a very loaded and well packed car, after what seems like a very short two month stay. Amazing but it all fit.

First stop is Cody, Wyoming just east of Yellowstone National Park. We arrived at 6pm and enroute and 80 miles from Cody we stopped at Thermopolis State Park to soak in Hot Springs. The next 80 miles was very pleasant.

Happy Mothers Day. Today Yellowstone and staying at the Old Faithful Inn.

World Penguin Day – April 25, 2013

Penguins do have their special day and that is on January 20th every year. This is the Penguin Awareness Day, the day when the adorable tuxedo-clad birds are celebrated. The day is a scope for all to know a bit more about these little creatures and to pledge to protect their endangered existence. Not a lot of people know that not all penguins love snow and cold climates; Galapagos Penguins are found near the equator.  We visited these South African Penguins south of Cape Town.

One should never confuse between Penguin Awareness Day which is observed on January 20th and World Penguin Day that is celebrated on April 25th because both of them sound almost the same.

Denver, CO – March 11 – May 11, 2013

We have been in Denver for the past three weeks. David had right rotator cuff shoulder surgery. The two months in Denver gives us enough time for David’s recovery and to catch up with appointments, file taxes, etc. And of course catch up with the kids and grand kids.

We are renting a lovely town house in Greenwood Village.

What’s up next: By May 11, Pack up the Acura and drive to Bellingham, WA and get our RV out of storage and ready for a 4 month trip to Alaska.

While in Denver we will be sorting thru our many photos and posting them here on the blog.

Cape of Good Hope, South Africa

Located at the southwestern tip of Africa, in the Cape of Good Hope section of the Table Mountain National Park, Cape Point has captivated travellers for centuries with its dramatic scenery and fascinating history.

The discovery of Cape of Good Hope – a geographic location with one of the most romantic names in the world – is due to Portuguese navigator Bartolomeu Dias. At the end of the 15th century Portugal was literally obsessed with discovering the seaway to India sending one expedition after another. In 1487 this task was entrusted to Dias.

His voyage, as well as his predecessors’, was filled with adventures, shooting incidents with local tribes, and threats of mutiny from his crew. Dias ended up sailing only around Africa thinking that if one continues to sail forward, he would arrive to India sooner or later. After coming to this logical conclusion he turned around, and on his way home in May of 1488 he landed at what he thought was the southernmost point of Africa.

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Hyena getting little close

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We woke up early to do a self drive in Kruger and came across these two Hyenas.   They were just as interested in us as we were to them.  With the window open we took many photos (earlier post) and this one video.  One of them decided to check me out, as the Hyena approached my window, while licking his lips, I needed to decide to continue taking a video and leave the window open or close the window.  See video.  They got so close, they enjoyed jumping on our trunk and chewing on our front license plate.  Please do not report this to our rental car company.

Happy Feet Penquins

The African (Jackass) Penguin is a black and white patterned penguin. It is a distinctive bird with largely black upperparts and white underparts. The face is black, separated from the black top to the head by a broad white “C” shaped marking. The info board said there are 4 species of penguin: one on the southern coast of Africa, one on the southern coast of South America, and two native to Antarctica. No native penguins in the Northern Hemisphere.

The penguins spend most of their life in the water, molting and hatching their eggs are the only reason they spend extensive time on land. Most of the penguins we saw were sitting on their eggs. Curious as to why they had their mouths open, the Internet research showed penguins remove heat through panting (hence, the open mouth), by spreading their wings for better air circulation, and by sending blood to their eyes because with the least amount of blubber the blood can cool (hence, the pink eyes). The best part of travel is our new factoid every day, who knew.