Actually, Jerri and I are retracing our path back to Seward and Homer, but its
all new to Shannon and Jeff. During their visit, however, we're using
Shannon's rental car while our RV is in dry dock at Aleskya Resort in
Girdwood. We'll spend a few days in Seward where we'll
headquarter at the Trail Lake Lodge in nearby Moose Pass.
Then, move to Homer where we'll headquarter at Land's
End Resort out on the end of the Homer Spit. And, finally, we'll
return to the Alyeska
Resort before Shannon and Jeff drive to Anchorage on Saturday for their flight home.
Shannon, of course, has lived in Alaska before and is a
sourdough. This is Jeff's first trip. Ah, sharing Alaska
with a Cheechako!
Day
77 (Saturday, 3 July):
Seward, AK
- Girdwood, AK (Seward Highway - 90 miles) High
60's, Sunny.
After a short drive to Girdwood, we parked the RV and watched the July 4th
(on July 3rd) parade. Then, we spent the afternoon in the Girdwood
Forest Festival, a woodsy, hippy arts and crafts show akin to a
Renaissance Fair but without the Renaissance focus.
Shannon and Jeff arrived around mid-afternoon and we spent the rest of the
day/evening at Double Muskie, a favorite restaurant of the locals, just eating and
relaxing. Shannon actually knew about the restaurant as she had seen
it written about in one of her fine wine magazines. Tomorrow, we set out on
their vacation.
Day 78 (Sunday,
4 July):
Girdwood, AK
- Seward, AK (Seward Highway - 90 miles)
60's, Partly Cloudy.
This morning, we took off for Seward with the sun; well, we took off early after a full
breakfast anyway. On the way down the Seward Highway, we stopped by Portage Glacier for a
little sightseeing though it was overcast and rainy around the
glacier.
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Glacier Pups
Since the last time we were here,
Portage Glacier has receded so far
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Seward, the sleepy
little town Jerri and I had just left, had come alive with 30,000
tourists visiting to enjoy the 4th celebration and the Mount Marathon
race. Unbelievable is the only way to describe it scene
that awaited us. Early in the morning was the
junior race for runners under 18, then at mid-morning was the
ladies race, and at 3pm was the men's race. We saw the
finish of the women's race and watched the men's race in is entirety, even keeping up with "Elvis". Yep, the King ran the entire race in
full garb: powder blue jump suit with cape, sunglasses and full,
black wig. And he did it in 1 hour and 29 seconds! I
don't know if it was a race or a spirited mountain climb; but,
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Shannon &
Jeff ventured up to the point
on the mountain where the race splits into
uphill and a downhill trails.
I think that was enough to convince
them they never wanted to challenge the mountain. |
Tony in front of Tony's Bar
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After the race, we
toured the Sea Life Aquarium where research into the reasons for
the dwindling sea lion population and seal studies are
ongoing. Finally, we just wandered around town.
While out and about, we found a neat little bar that sported a
special name so I had my photo taken in front of it. Jeff
and I couldn't decide whether we preferred the Alaskan Summer
Ale or the Amber best; so, we consumed several of each at the Trail Lake Lodge
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Day 79 (Monday,
5 July) - Seward: Mid-60's, Sunny.
We spent the entire day out on Resurrection Bay, taking a 9-1/2 hour cruise to
see the sea life and get up close to the glaciers. Resurrection Bay
and the open Bering Sea were unusually calm. So calm, as a matter
of fact, that it was almost like taking a
cruise on an inland lake, not the notoriously rough Bering Sea. Chilly, but calm as
the temperature out on the water was 15-or-so degrees lower than back on
shore.
Day 80 (Tuesday,
6 July):
Mid-60's, Sunny.
Seward, AK
- Homer, AK (Sterling & Seward Highways - 170 miles)
Kenai:
Basically, a travel day though we did stop in Kenai and Ninilchik on our
way to Homer. We left Moose Pass around 9am but didn't arrive in
Homer until around 4:30pm, it was just a relaxing day. Kenai has a
tremendous Russian history and there were a couple of neat old Russian Orthodox
churches which we visited.
Ninilchik:
Unfortunately, Ninilchik has lost its charm. What was once a
quaint Russian village with signs posted to keep cars out has died. The old Ninilchik is now called 'Ninilchik Village' and
most everybody who lived there have established a new Ninilchik up on the Sterling Highway
where they can avail themselves of the economic prosperity connected
with the tourism trade. And the shoreline where tractors used to
push fishing vessels out through the surf is now lined with RV's and
tourists digging for clams; there are no boats there anymore. Plus, the neat little church
up on the overlook where Jerri and I once attended a Russian Orthodox
church service was locked and appeared deserted; heck, the cemetery was
even overgrown with about 4 feet of grass and weeds. So
sad..
Homer:
It was late when we finally got to Homer, so after drinks and dinner on
the deck overlooking Kachemak Bay at Lands End Resort, Jerri and I got out and wandered
the spit, being 'found' again by those eagles.
Day 81 (Wednesday,
7 July) - Homer: Mid-70's, Sunny.
Museums and art galleries were the focus of the morning as Shannon and
Jeff explored Homer. Then, we took them on a walking tour of
Homer itself, the town proper not the spit. Around mid afternoon,
when, we made it to Capt. Patti's out on the spit for some of her
delicious Alaskan King Crab, then repairing back to the lodge for some
downtime. Finally, we drove out to The
Homestead for an excellent 4-star evening meal. Oh, and
naturally we had drinks at the Salty Dawg!
For my car crazy frriends, I've been remiss in discussing the cars I've spotted this week. In
Kenai a '63 Corvette split window coupe; somewhere along the road in
Soldotna a '59 Cadillac convertible just tooling along; in Homer 2
Karmann Ghia's and a late-30's Ford pickup; and in Girdwood a '41
Studebaker President 4-door sedan (its license plate proclaimed 'STUDLEY').
And we've been running around in a GMC Envoy SUV that I'm, surprisingly,
getting to like. I never thought I'd say that about SUV's, but
this one is such a good car, and so easy to get in and out
of.
Day 82 (Thursday,
8 July) - Homer:
Mid-70's, Sunny.
The old US Mail boat, Stormbird, on which we traveled to
Halibut Cove.
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A grand day spent
out on the water and at Halibut Cove, a place Shannon decreed "better
than Alaska". Clem Tillion, a retired Alaska
legislator and long-time Halibut Cove resident who was one of
the authors of Alaska's constitution, took us on an enjoyable
1-1/2 hour cruise across Kachemak
Bay on one of his old boats. Clem first came to the cove in 1948
when he bought an island in it immediately after leaving the
Navy. He built a 2-room log cabin, got married, and
started his life on the cove, and he's been there ever since
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In the '60's, Clem became
owner of all the land remotely connected to the cove not owned
by Native Alaskans through the
Homestead Act, a bill he helped push through Alaska's
legislature (& he co-wrote the Alaska Burial Act so he could
be buried on family land on his island). Once he owned
Halibut Cove, he gave land to families with 4 or more
children so he could start a school there for his children.
Lots of famous
people either own land around the cove or at least vacation there. When
I asked Clem which house belonged to Sylvester Stallone, he
dodged my question by saying, "Well, Arthur Godfrey
always came up on vacation when he was alive." I persisted but only
got, "I'll only tell you that Sly flies his plane to
Homer and we ferry him over."
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Clem's private family cemetery is directly over the natural
bridge out on the promonitory.
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I suppose the two neatest things about the cove are the scenery and the
local restaurant, the Saltry; and though I'm not really into "fru-fru"
food, the fare was pretty darned good! Now, so far as the real
Alaska, Halibut Cove is the Alaska of today's "yuppie".
Regardless, words can't really express the
beauty of the area, so here are some photos.
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First view from
the mouth of Halibut Cove |
Making the turn
into the cove (left side - Clem's island) |
Making the turn
into the cove (right side - mainland) |
Clem
Tillion's House
On his private island
Those boardwalks along the edge of the cove are the
'streets' |
Clem's
Daughter's House
On a tiny island in the middle of the cove |
One of Clem's
antique boats |
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The Saltry
Restaurant
Meals are served outside under the lanai to the right of the
main building |
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Some of the
homes around the cove. Rumor has it that Sylvester
Stallone ones a house in the cove |
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Unfortunately, the entire time we were on Kachemak Bay, there was a low tide.
Regardless, Clem took us to one of the 2
remaining rookeries in the bay on the way to Halibut Cove.
On the return trip to Homer, he took us to visit a sea otter he
calls "grandfather". Nothing seemed to bother
that old boy. As Clem pulled his boat up alongside, the old otter
barely gave us a glance. When Clem's wake pushed him into
the rocky bank, he just laid there until the next wave washed
him back out from the shore. Laid back, relaxing, and
enjoying life, nothing was going to bother him. |
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And when we
returned to Homer, Jeff and I posed in front of the day's
Halibut catch. |
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Homer, AK
- Girdwood, AK (Sterling & Seward Highways - 184 miles)
Then, we drove back to Girdwood.
Day 83 (Friday,
9 July) - Girdwood: Mid-70's, Sunny.
Today was a day for everybody to do what they wanted. Jerri and I
had a late breakfast and relaxed at Alyeska Resort's pool and hot
tub. Then, while Jerri walked, I took a long nap on our RV
sofa. Meanwhile, Shannon and Jeff just got out and about exploring
the little town of Girdwood. Later, we all met and took the tram
to the top of the mountain for a great dinner at the Seven Glaciers
Restaurant. When I say "top of the mountain', I mean way up
where the double black ski trails begin and the air thins - above the
tree line!
Day 84 (Saturday,
10 July): 80's, Sunny.
Girdwood,
AK - Anchorage, AK (Seward Highway - 38 miles)
After a final breakfast at Alyeska Resort where Jeff savored his last reindeer
sausage (he had also earlier in the trip tried elk meat), Shannon, Jeff, Jerri, and I
went our separate ways. Jerri and I headed for Fort Richardson, and Shannon and
Jeff for Anchorage. Their trip drew to an end with a walking tour
of the Anchorage, seeing what civilization in the largest city in Alaska looks
like. While they were enjoying the sights of Anchorage, we checked
in at the RV camp on Fort Richardson where I changed
the RV's oil, and Jerri did some grocery shopping and our laundry in
preparation for the next phase of our trip.
It
was great sharing Alaska with Shannon and Jeff. As we were driving
from Homer to Girdwood yesterday, Shannon commented that the western
side of the
Kenai Peninsula north of Soldotna reminded her of the Alaska in which we
lived back in the '80'sOn this trip, however, her favorite place was Halibut
Cove. Jeff, I hope, enjoyed Alaska enough to return at some time
in the future. I think we pretty much saw most everything the
Kenai has to offer.
Postscript:
You know, after all the wonderful gourmet food we enjoyed with
Shannon and Jeff over the last few days, I probably just finished the best meal
I've had in several days: Jerri's wilted lettuce salad, cube steak
rolled in corn meal and fried, and mashed potatoes! No matter
what, I'm just a Southern country boy at heart! And, now, Jerri and I are
looking forward to our "Alaska cruise",
our final chance to explore Alaska before we head homeward.
Shannon just emailed us from the Lower 48. Her
"Blackberry" is working again so she's in contact with the
world. She said she and Jeff got to see Denali from the Anchorage
overlook before they left. How great! The 'Great One"
is only visible about 30% of the year so it was a great treat that Jeff
got to see it before he left!
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