Thursday, June 16, 2016

Day 11 (Thursday, June 16, 2016)

We camped on the Arctic Circle. Yes, we did!!  Not too many people can say that!!  I admit I am very, very leery of bears.  I just know that I would never be able to outrun any wild animal.  And the warning signs are everywhere which, of course, doesn’t help alleviate that fear.  And elk and moose are even more dangerous if they happen to have little ones they are protecting.  When we drove through the campground a few days ago, we realized it was pretty isolated, way up on a hill, so I was preparing myself that we could be the lone campers.  However, last night there was a “Rent Me” RV with older people in it already parked there (WHEW!) and as the night went on, two more cars pulled in, although they did not set up tents but must have just needed a place to snag a nap.  The mosquitoes last night were EVERYWHERE and they seemed much bigger.  They landed and swarmed on Andrew but never bit him; they landed and swarmed on me and of course I get bit.  I sprayed on layers of bug repellent and that kept them off, sort of.  They landed but took off again but I am grateful they didn’t bite as much.  They could find the one or two places that I didn’t spray!  Of course, then they just settled everywhere nearby.  We were inside our tent already by 8:30 to keep sane.  They then swarmed the screens!!  We got the few that snuck in, but the high-pitched sound was very unnerving and annoying; they were so close and so ready to get us!  

It was also very warm.  The truck said 70 degrees when we pulled in.  The Arctic Circle was 70 degrees.  We sure didn’t need our warm clothes like we did the days and night before!  It did cool off some as the night progressed.  It is still the weirdest thing to try to go to sleep when it is light.  It never really gets dark as the sun sets and rises within a few hours of each other.  

As we were leaving our campsite, we saw a UFO hovering down near the highway.  It was a group of motorcyclists from Denver that had a drone that they were zipping to and fro to grab pictures of the area.  That drone sounded like a swarm of mosquitoes!! Andrew’s quote of the day:  It’s part of the experience!  Of course, he doesn’t get bit at all.  When I killed one in our truck, it left a HUGE blood spot on the rag I used!  I don’t know if it was all mine or mix of mine along with bear or caribou or other poor animal that happened to be the first victim. ­­­

The drive to Fairbanks was again unique in that we saw things anew from the “other” direction.  Lakes that we didn’t see all that well the day before yesterday showed their full glory today.  The roads were still not as good as between Coldfoot and Prudhoe Bay but the really wet sludge-like one was dried over so it wasn’t a problem at all.  There were lots of bumps and dips, very “rollercoaster-like.”

We stopped in Fairbanks to replenish our food supplies and pick up a few things.  We are trying to keep it simple so it was a fairly quick stop.  We then headed to a car wash to find Ruby Tuesday’s real color.  It took some time for us to spray off all of that encrusted dust and dirt.  Yikes!  The car in the next stall was doing the same thing but it was a small car so it didn’t pick up as much mud.  We literally had an inch on our running boards!  Now we have a red truck again and even scraped through the bug guts on the windshield to get to the glass. We will still have bug guts to tackle again and again, but we shouldn’t be traveling on any dirt/rock roads again this trip.

We stopped by the 49th State Brewery for a quick beer and to check out the bus that was used in the movie “Into the Wild.”  It is a book/movie about a young man that deliberately sets off to live in the wild but then gets sick and can’t get out because the river basically floods him in.  He spends part of his time in this abandoned bus (the bus was some sort of hunting “cabin” for those needing it and passing by.  This was a true story that really happened near here years ago.
We are now set up at camp right next to the Nenana River near Denali.  We actually had site right on the river but it would have required lots of back and forth trips to get our stuff from the truck as the vehicles can’t part down there.  They allowed us to move up the hill from our original space.  Still an amazing view!!  We walked along the river and found a pile of moose scat. J  There are some girls camping near there so I asked if they thought that the moose deposited them itself or if someone just piled them up for fun to freak out campers.  They didn’t realize that was what the pile was.  How did I ever know it was moose scat??  Well, remember when Dad sent gifts made from moose turds?? Like drink stir sticks and things??  They look just like that!!


It is early to bed this evening as we have to be ready at 5:25 for our tour of Denali.  There are parts of Denali you can’t go to unless you do the tour.  It is nearly 11 hours but some of that is driving to and fro as the mountain itself is 80 miles away.  

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