A Visit From Mom : Part 2

After a good night's sleep in Destruction Bay, we continued our journey to Whitehorse, capital of the Yukon Territory. We started out the day driving along Kluane Lake, the largest lake in the Yukon, and soon came upon the aptly named Sheep Mountain. There were sheep all over the mountainside. Too bad we forgot the binoculars!


A few more miles down the road, it started to snow, and it didn't look like it was going to stop. The forecasts on the radio were calling for 2 to 4 centimeters. Centimeters? How much is that? The snow was coming down fast, which made the driving a little more challenging. Luckily I had my winter tires on the car. We almost stopped in Haines Junction rather than continuing on to Whitehorse because of the snow, but we decided to charge on and try our luck. In the end, we were glad we did because we made it to Whitehorse without any trouble.


Our first stop was the visitor's center where we learned that pretty much everything was closed for the season. Apparently you aren't supposed to visit after September. The theme for our trip was quickly and easily defined as "CLOSED". You may recall this word being used in the previous entry as well. The good thing was that the visitor's center did have a list of the things that were actually open in October, although it seemed many things were only open one day a week and during limited hours.

Over the next couple of days, we took in the sites. There were things that you can see no matter what time of year, such as the log skyscrapers


the many murals on building around town, this is a mural, not real storefronts


They may not have let us in the old log church museum because it was closed for the season, but they couldn't stop us from walking by and taking pictures.


One of the few places that actually had an open sign the window was the MacBride Museum of Yukon History. They had exhibits on everything from wildlife to mining, to transportation, to lifestyles, to artifacts...nearly anything you could think of. There was a good explanation on how the permafrost slowed down the miners. The exhibit read: 'Miners hauled firewood to their claims and painstakingly thawed the frozen ground with a series of fires. The average rate of descent was one to two feet per day, and bedrock lay from 5 to 25 feet down.' Here's the display showing how the miners would lower down buckets with small fires to melt the permafrost.


We stopped to pop our faces into a photo opportunity to play Soapy Smith and the Royal Canadian Mounted Policeman who caught him.


After the museum, we headed to the Yukon Brewing Company.


We sampled some of their beers and then got a tour of the behind-the-scenes equipment.


In addition to bottling their beer, they also can it. We got a demo of how they manually can their beverages.


We took in a walk along the Yukon River one afternoon


during which we saw a bald eagle


and ended up at the SS Klondike (yet another attraction with a CLOSED sign in the window).


In adding to our 'World's Largest' list we made sure to go and see the World's Largest Weathervane, a converted Douglas DC-3.


Outside of our hotel was a giant wooden Mountie. World's largest? I don't know, but it certainly seems like it could be.


Soon enough our time in Whitehorse was over, and it was time to head back to Fairbanks. Since it wasn't snowing on the way back, we actually got to see the town of Haines Junction without blinding snow. Low and behold there was another Quonset hut church, Our Lady of the Way Catholic Church.


We also got to see the Village Monument, aka The Muffin. I believe the picture speaks for itself.


The beautiful drive back afforded the same gorgeous views but from a different angle.



Life slowed down a bit once we returned to Fairbanks. We ran a few more errands, had lunch with Dianna, and dabbled in the pumpkin arts.




It was a fabulous visit! I wish they could happen more often.

A Visit From Mom: Part 1

We had our first snowfall on September 22 this year. It was pretty brief and didn't stick around all that long as temperatures quickly moved above freezing.


This was all well and good because my mother was coming for a visit, and I figured snow probably wasn't the first thing she wanted to see as her flight descended into Fairbanks. Instead, after a well-deserved night of sleep, she was greeted by a beautiful sunrise.


Our first day was spent running around town doing errands and such before we left on a little road trip to Whitehorse, Canada, and it ended with a phone call from my friend Dianna to let us know the Northern Lights were out! It was cold outside, but we went out on the porch to watch and heard an owl hooting from a nearby tree.

Day two brought another brilliant sunrise, and we were ready to hit the road.


We weren't sure what our destination was that night, but we were shooting for the Kluane Lake area. We figured we would play it by ear and see whatever there was to see along the way, pulling over to take in the scenery and take pictures of whatever we saw. After cruising through North Pole, Alaska, we were greeted by fighter jets taking off from Eielson Air Force base that attacked our ear drums and nearly blew the car off the road.

We ended up at the Knotty Shop, which was closed, but we still walked around the frozen grass to see the burl logs and animals on the grounds.





We continued to follow the Tanana River down the Alaska Highway during a beautiful sunny day with gorgeous views that were never ending. It seemed every five minutes one of us was saying, "Oh look! Isn't that pretty?"


It didn't take long to get to the USA/Canada border at Beaver Creek, Yukon.


In Beaver Creek we saw our first Quonset hut church of the trip, Our Lady of Grace Catholic Church.


The Milepost says that it was built in 1961 from a salvaged hut that was used during the construction of the Alaska Highway.

A little further down the road, at the base of the St. Elias Mountains we saw a beautiful half-frozen pond inhabited with swans migrating south. It was so gorgeous, and they were honking so loudly, we had to stop and take in the view for a while.


Soon enough the sun was almost down, and it was time to stop for the night in Destruction Bay, but just a few miles before the Talbot Arm Motel, we took in the World's Largest Gold Pan! How many people can say that?