Alaska 2009

The Burgoyne Sabbatical Times

Becky's Journal - June 28 - July 2

Fairbanks, Alaska

Fairbanks, Alaska’s second largest city, marks our return to civilization – with cable television, dependable Wi-Fi, and all the businesses we know (Starbuck’s, WalMart, Safeway, Blockbuster).  A city of 31,639 (96,888, if you count the surrounding area), Fairbanks sits on the Chena River.  The Riverview RV Park, on the river south of town, is our home-away-from home for the next few days.

Delta Junction – Fairbanks

Monday, June 29, 2009

With only 98 miles to travel today, we took it easy.  Tom washed the RV and trailer before we set out only to have it pick up more dirt and grime off of wet pavements and gravel parking spots. 

About 7.5 miles north of Delta Junction on the Richardson Highway (runs from Valdez in the south to Fairbanks in the north), we stopped to photograph the Alyeska Pipeline crossing the Tanana River. 

Later, we lunched at a pretty spot beside the same river, which we followed most of the way to Fairbanks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mid-afternoon, ready for a stop, we got Alaska-sized (huge) ice cream cones at the Knotty Shop, a gift/souvenir shop along the highway.  They specialized in wood burls, but also offered a free cone with their ad in Milepost, the guide to the Alaska Highway and beyond.

Arriving in Fairbanks, we drove in to the information center and drove around Fairbanks a bit.

Fairbanks:  Merry Christmas!

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

First stop this morning was the North Pole – North Pole, Alaska, that is.  This town, about 10 miles south of Fairbanks celebrates Christmas year round.  Its light poles are candy-cane striped and its streets are names like St. Nicholas Drive and Santa Claus Lane.  Kris Kringle and his reindeer are in residence year round in – of all things – the Santa Claus House, with souvenirs and gifts galore.  North Pole had its beginnings in 1944, when a couple homesteaded the area.  A development company bought the homestead, subdivided it, and named it North Pole in hopes of attracting a toy manufacturer who could advertize its products were made at the North Pole.  When the city incorporated in 1953, it developed as a “theme city,” “where the spirit of Christmas lives year round.”

         

After a quick lunch back at the trailer, we headed over to Pioneer Park – half theme park, half historical exhibits and lots of shops.  First we rode the narrow-gauge Crooked Creek and Whiskey Island Railroad around the park’s perimeter and then visited historical buildings from the early 1900s and poked through gold-mining exhibits and a sternwheeler. 

Fairbanks:  Down on the river

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

This morning, we took it easy – watching gentlemen’s quarterfinals at Wimbledon, reading and hanging out at the trailer.  Early afternoon, we had reservations on a three-hour narrated trip up the Chena River on the Discovery, a paddlewheeler.  During this worthwhile trip, we saw a floatplane take off and land, and stopped at the kennel of famed Iditarod champion Susan Butcher, where we saw the dogs put through their paces and pull a wheeled cart.  (Susan died of leukemia in 2006, but her husband and girls carry on the tradition.  For good pictures of the dogs and the “show” we saw, see Trail Breaker Kennels.)  The last stop, before heading home, was an Athabascan fish camp and Indian village, where guides taught us about the early native way of life.  All along the river, we saw all manner of homes – big and small – with to-die-for riverfront views.  This time of year, it looked tempting and inviting – with an unseasonably warm 80 degrees today – but I can well imagine the river frozen and icy arctic temperatures of winter.

Fish camp at Athabascan village
Sled dogs pull wheeled cart
Big houses along the Chena River Log cabin beside the Chena River

Fairbanks:  Alaska 101

Thursday, July 02, 2009

We spent much of today out at the University of Alaska, Fairbanks (UAF), a campus set on a ridge overlooking town. 

This morning, we visited the Robert G. White Large Animal Research Station (LARS), where we took a short tour to view muskoxen, caribou, and reindeer.  Most of the animals preferred resting in the shade at the back of their enclosures to coming out to entertain us in the Fairbanks heat, but the guide enticed a few hardy ones out with fresh willow branches.  Muskoxen are large, bulky-looking creatures whose shaggy coats have a particularly warm (and expensive) underfur known as Qiviut.  It is eight times warmer than wool but extremely soft.

Yearling Muskox Comes for Willow Leaves Lilly Follows Her Son

After a picnic lunch on the grounds of LARS, we headed off to UAF’s Museum of the North where we continued to learn about all things Alaskan.  We saw two short films – one on the aurora borealis and the other on the Alaskan winter.  Other highlights included a nine-foot-tall brown bear, Blue Babe, a 36,000-year-old steppe bison, gorgeous photography, wildlife exhibits, and cultural displays. 


Blue Babe Hides Her Age Well