Bird Creek to Girdwood

Anna and Rick Button organized the first Bird to Gird bike ride. The ladies are Pat H., me, Kitty P, Anna B., Fran, Mary S., Vickie M, and Meg S. It was a very nice, warm Saturday afternoon for the hike. We all met and began the bike ride together and the plan was to end at the Sitz-Mark for drinks and dinner in Girdwood. It was a fun bike. It was also very windy and hilly which made it hard for me. Many of us ended up waking it part of the way uphill.

I called it the Tour de France, Anchorage style, the Winds of Girdwood.

Charter Fishing in Seward

I am a fisherwoman! I was the first person to hit the legal limit of the day. Two halibut, three silver salmon and two rockfish. Everyone on our boat of about twelve people hit the legal limit--hurrah! The event began with Don, Bob Strathman and I getting up early to be on the boat at 6:30 am after breakfast. We were given the safety instructions and then took off out to sea. Fortunately, the seas were calm. Don had a seasickness patch and I had taken dramamine, just in case. First we went fishing for halibut who swim near the bottom. We were told to lower our lines to the bottom and then crank up three times. The poles were heavy and had four pound weights on them. There was a metal rod holder and our poles were laced to the boat so they wouldn't go off if we dropped them. We could tell when the pole bent that we had a hit and then wait about 30 seconds for them to eat the bait which was fish. After that release the pole from the holder and reel it. It was pretty heavy and hard to reel it, but the halibut don't give much of a fight at all. Next we switched to silver salmon, the pole and hook were much smaller and were not tied on. These fish swim about 20 feet below the surface so we lowered the hook just that far. Then when we felt a tug, raise the pole to set the hook and yell "Fish on" as usual so the captain or helper could come with the net. Mine did not give much of a fight, but Don and Bob each had a fighter who tried to take off before being reeled in. We each also caught rockfish. They are sort of ugly and short. In the end we took home about 32 pounds of fish. It was a fun day. Occasionally our lines would get tangled with another person, but it wasn't a big deal.
After I was finished fishing, I enjoyed taking photos. The captain and mate filleted our fish for us. We took them somewhere on the dock to be vacuum sealed while we had dinner and then drove home. Fun day!

Rainbow caught on the Kenai!

We had a friend, Bob, from St. Louis visiting for the week. For the 4th of July weekend we went on a fishing trip to the Kenai and then on to Seward. There were four of us in a small paddle boat with a guide. I explained that I was a beginner as is Don so give lots of instruction! The other man we did not know, but he was pleasant and an experienced fisherman.

We were outfitted with chest waders, boot, poles and tackle. We fished both from the boat and shoreline. The water was swift moving in the center but not enough to sweep us away and we did have on life jackets. Anyway, we were taught the lingo about stripping the line, and whipping the wrist, etc. A couple of times we got tangled in each other's line or on our own pole. Sometimes, I had good casts, but mine didn't fly very far. Practice, I guess.

About mid afternoon, no one had landed a fish. We were fishing from the bank when all of a sudden, I felt a tug and yelled " I got one!" I was surprised. Then I lifted my pole "to set the hook" and began to strip in the line. The guide came with the net and instructed me to let out the line a bit and hold my pole to the side. Then he netted my fish and released the hook. After that I smiled big for a photo. It was a rainbow trout about sixteen inches. It was fun.

Valley of 10,000 Smokes at Katmai

In 1912, one of the largest ever recorded volcanoes occurred. The ash dust caused darkness for surrounding areas for 3 days. Miraculously, no one died. The dust is 700 feet high in areas and spread for miles and miles. We hiked down about 800 feet one and half miles to the falls. The water was powerful. The wall looked like sand, but was volcanic dust. We also saw a confluence of two rivers. The upper trail was gravel with the lower part only being about a foot wide and muddy. Fun and not to hard of a hike. It's about the journey, not the destination.

Brooks Camp Lodge

We stayed for one night at Brooks Camp. It is the only place to stay near the national park headquarters. Each room has two sets of bunk beds, and a bath. There are only 16 rooms. Food could be brought, but must be stored in a separate building and eaten in a electric fence picnic area. We opted to eat all meals at the lodge which was a tasty, spendy buffet. The lodge was just off of the beach where we saw the bear walking. The bridge connects the lodge area to the viewing platform and is about 1/4 mile walk. The farther viewing platform is about a mile walk and part of it is in a very narrow trail. That was somewhat scary to walk in as a bear could be surprised by us. It was fine.

There was circular seating area with a small fire burning. It was nice to sit by the fire and have a glass of wine.

Katmai Brooks Lodge Bear Viewing

We were delighted to see bears at a safe distance in Katmai National Park. The park required visitors to stay 50 yards away from a bear alone and 100 yards away from a sow with cubs. There was a platform where we could see the bear in the falls. The ranger told us he was named Lurch because he steals fish from other bears. At this time no salmon were running so we didn't see any catches. They said he stood in the river for hours just waiting. The other bear was seen walking along the beach in mid-afternoon and after dinner one was napping on the beach. We saw another from a distance rolling in the sand just off the river.

The farther platform was about a mile walk away and I was relieved that we didn't see any bears when we were walking in that remote area. Immediately after landing we were required to attend a bear safety class put on by the park rangers. We were told to make noise, back away slowly, etc. That is all of the usual bear info we already knew but there were many visitors from Italy, Australia, Switzerland and the lower 48 who needed instruction on how to behave.

Sockeye fishing on the Russian River Bow

Another great BOW event. Julia and Mary went with me. We left my house about 7:30 with our coolers full of ice for the big catch! It was a nice drive down, and then we wandered through the campground in search of the pavilion. We found the group and began with introductions and lessons on knots. Tracy Smith led the program with help from other staff members. We learned about bear safety and cutting our line if necessary. After instructions and lunch we walked down a board walk toward the river. It was somewhat slick on the rocks, but no one slipped in. I learned how to release a snagged hook, point my pole towards it and yank on the line. It worked. I also snagged my own boot and Mary's! No one caught any fish that day. At the end of the day we walked toward the sanctuary. That is an area closed to fishing where the fish move between the Russian and Kenai Rivers. It is just south of the ferry. We stood in the water and watched the fish swim swiftly around it. It was cool to see them even if we couldn't fish for them there. After fishing on the way to the santuary, we saw a black bear in the brush about 25 feet from us. The group ahead noticed first, they gathered and raised their arms to looks big and softly talked to it. We did the same as it passed. I was not too scared and this was the first time I saw a bear in the wild. On the way back we saw one across the river. It looked bigger than the first one.