Author: pebblesbporter@gmail.com

Yes, you got that right.  I am going back and forth, back and forth like a boomerang. Anchorage and Seward are not far apart, so it is easy drive.  My son is arriving in Anchorage from his home in FL on the 20th to spend 8 days of vacation with me!   Yippee!   I haven’t seen him since I moved from FL in June, so it will be great to see him.

We are planning to spend his 8 days split between Seward and Denali.   His plane comes in the afternoon on the 20th and we’d get to Seward late to be setting up.   So on the day before (the 19th) I went from Soldotna to Seward and got the camper all set up in the http://www.stoneycreekrvpark.com/ .  The park itself is like a parking lot–no trees, just gravel everywhere.  But it is surrounded by trees and mountains and a creek at the side.  There were at least 2 – 3 caravan group of motorhomes, so I was an ant amongst giants with my little teardrop.  [In my explorations around town, there was rv camping right on the Seward waterfront, but still just like a parking lot.  So it had a view, but your neighbor was feet from you.  West of town near Lowell Point there was another campground, but it looked quite seedy.]

 

 

 

 

 

After setting up in Seward, then the next day I drove back to the Anchorage airport and picked up my son from the airport, then we drove back to my campsite in Seward.

Now you say, where will I find space for my son in the teardrop???   I have been using just the back jacknife portion of the dinette sofa to sleep on, since I am short.  It ends up being about twin size.

So with my son here, we now have to make room for two to sleep. So out come those handy-dandy bed slats and we make the bed into queen size. The funny thing is the cats litter box is squeezed under the slats, but Oreo doesn’t seem to have a problem with it. She just squeezes under there and does her business. Hopefully not in the middle of the night!

Burrito doesn’t care. He is happy to see Michael. Michael sleeps on one side of the bed, me on the other, with the dog and cat in between!

Today I drove south west across Highway 1 to Palmer, then down past Anchorage to Soldotna on the west side of the Kenai Peninsula.  [The traffic around Anchorage was as bad as any other major US city.  And the road goes right through the city too.   Watch for speed limit signs going through Cooper Landing.]

Scenery along the way towards Palmer:

I went to Soldotna primarily to visit  some childhood friends who live there.  Their younger brother was in my class at school and was going to also be visiting at the same time!

The couple works with Samaritan’s Purse.  So I was able to visit their offices/headquarters.   What a great ministry they have to the needy, not only indigenous groups, but also the Wounded Warrior Project etc.  I will not post pictures of all that to maintain their security.

After much reminiscing and good food, the husband and my classmate flew off for a few days, doing a SP project.  So I and the wife had some girl time to our selves!

We spent some time exploring Soldotna, taking a nice easy hike in Centennial  Park and viewing the Historical Museum.

Then we went to Homer.  We ate lunch at the Lands End restaurant at the west end of the Spit.    Yummy halibut sandwich!   

We saw sea otters from the restaurant window and as we drove back east on the Spit, we saw a couple of bald eagles perched on the top of poles right at the side of the road.

At Ninilchik, you can see lots of beautiful Russian-style buildings.  Remember, Alaska used to be owned by Russia!  When the US bought the land, some Russians stayed.

Boats in the Cook Inlet.

View from the hills overlooking Homer.

39 degrees this morning at Tolsona Wilderness Campground!!   BRRR!

After a quick breakfast, I drove to Glennallen, with the sun rising.

I parked my SUV at the Visitors Center.  The tour operator and their van with 4 other people in it came and we started down the road towards McCarthy.  The road is 93 miles and half of it is unpaved.

Kennecott is an abandoned mining village.   It was closed in 1938 after producing millions of tons of copper.   The train route going in was abandoned.  The mill building and surrounding village was abandoned.   After the Wrangell-St. Elias National Park and Preserve was established in 1986, the park service bought up most of the mill village.  Tours of the mill are available and you can walk around the village.

For more information about Kennecott or visiting there, click on the links below.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kennecott,_Alaska#History

https://www.nps.gov/wrst/learn/historyculture/kennecott-mines-national-historic-landmark.htm

Shortly after Chitina, the road becomes unpaved gravel.  It follow the route of the old train.  When they built the road, they simply piled many layers of gravel on top of the old train tracks.  Every once in a while, a piece of the old tracks works it’s way up and can punture tires easily.  The road is rutted and like wash-board.  Bone-jarring.  The van driver said they go through many tires in a season.

About a mile after Chitina, we went around a curve and spotted a large black bear ahead on the road.   We slowly approached and as we got closer, he moved up into the brush at the side of the road and climbed up the hill.

A guy fishing in the river.   Do you see the bear at the edge of the river?

Gilahina River with old train trestle above.

Footbridge located at the end of the McCarthy Rd.   Walk across and get a shuttle on the other side which will take you the next 4.5 miles into Kennecott.

Kennecott mill building.   It is 13 stories high.   We climbed to the top via the hill on the right side, then a guide took us through the building.

This is the Kennecott Glacier that used to come up to the level of the mill village.   They used to ice skate on it.  When it receded in the last  50 years, now you can see a valley behind there.

I arrived back in Glennallen at about 8 pm.  Tomorrow I leave and travel to the west side of the state to Soldotna.

Today should be a shorter day again.   About 250 miles to go;  it should take about 4 1/2 hrs.

Beaver Creek is about 20 miles from the Alaska border.

44 degrees this morning!  Brrrr!

Made it into Alaska finally!!!!

Customs was not a problem again.  Soon I was on my way towards Tok.  There are many snow-capped mountains off to the southwest.

West of Tok is the Tanana River bridge.

Tok is just basically a small town built around crossroads.   I turned south towards Glennallen.

A sign at this stop told of Lt. Henry Allens exploring the Copper River and Tanana Valley area in the 1880s.  “His information about the interior benefited the gold rushers who came later.”

Here’s my little Burrito enjoying a rest stop:

My campground for the next 2 nights is going to be the Tolsona Wilderness Campground, which is about 12 miles south of Glennallen.  It is truly in the wilderness!

To get to my site in the back by the creek, I had to go across this bridge:I could hear the babbling brook!

The sites are very private.   I could not even see anyone else or hear anyone!  No, I was not scared and didn’t feel alone.    It was just a peaceful, serene feeling being there.

When I had called for reservations weeks before, they said there were companies in Glennallen that operated van tours to McCarthy and the Kennecott Mine village that I wanted to visit.  So when I got unhooked and settled in my spot, I went back to the office.  They were able to call a tour operator in town and I made arrangements to get picked up the next morning in Glennallen.  [The reason I am NOT driving myself is because the road to Kennecott  is gravel and very rough and not wise to drive oneself.]

 

Mileage today:  280 miles, approximately 5 hours, but it still took about 8 hrs with the rough roads!

Today it’s been 3500+ miles since I left TX!

Kluane Lake/Destruction Bay area:

Lots of motorcyclists were on the Alcan.  Here are some at Burwash Landing:

Pickhandle Lake:

Stopped tonight just 20 miles or so shy of the Alaska border at Beaver Creek.  Stayed at the Beaver Creek RV Park which is right off the highway.  It was cold and rainy.   The amenities are rough here.  The bathhouse is ok, but the gas station store/laundry  is filthy and a mess.  Stacks of paper everywhere, scraps of paper on the floor, used plates with dried up food sitting on the table which is in the middle.  A room in the back looked like a hoarder lived there!  I would not recommend this place, but there is nothing else for miles, so a person has no choice.   I just parked in my spot in the back and tried to ignore the mess of a place.  There is a motel of some sort nearby, but I didn’t see any other rv places.  Beaver Creek is just a gas station stop basically before the Canadian customs place a couple miles west.