The Fair Weather
is a pontoon ferry, capable of moving much faster than the Matanuska. In fact, it skims on the water at twice the
speed, reducing the sail from Juneau to Haines from six hours to three. We had to be at the Juneau ferry terminal by
6:00 in the morning to make the 8:00 sail.
Although gray clouds lingered and hung heavy over the mountaintops, we
were grateful that it was not raining.
Haines, Alaska |
Our arrival in Haines meant that we were on terra firma. Our voyage up the inside passage was now
finished… at least for this trip. We
were happy to once again be on our own time rather than the ferry
schedule. Our main goal now is to arrive
in Anchorage in plenty of time to pick up our young friend, Morgan. Morgan is a 13-year-old friend of ours. We have known her since she was two. She wanted an adventure, and we were more than
happy to share ours with her. In fact,
we are quite excited about the opportunity.
Our only concern had become Morgan’s mobility. Three weeks ago she broke her ankle when a
friend collided with her on a trampoline.
Her mom had reported that the cast was scheduled to come off the day
before Morgan arrived in Anchorage. She
would need to be on crutches the first week and in an air cast/boot the entire
trip. While some of our longer hikes
would need to be curtailed, Morgan is the kind of kid to rise to a
challenge. We just wanted to make sure
she healed completely and wasn’t uncomfortable.
With nine days between us and our picking Morgan up at the
airport, we decided to spend a few days in Haines. We have visited Haines on several occasions,
but our focus has always been photographing the bears fishing salmon from the
weir. This trip, however, we are much
too early for the salmon run. In fact
the day’s count of salmon was one, and only a count of 94 for the entire month. Normally salmon don’t begin running in
earnest until mid-July.
All the locals told us we would see no bears during this
visit. A mother bear, thankfully, took
exception to their dismal reports. We
were delighted to see the sow and her triplets, grazing across the riverbank
that evening.
The Chilkoot river and lake were at record high levels
because of the recent rain and heavy snow melt.
As we strolled lakeside that evening, we watched a mother Mersanger
teach her chicks to navigate the breakwaters between the lake and fast-running
river. In calm waters, the chicks would
tag along closely behind her. When the
current became too fast, they would quickly climb on her back. Although she was much too far away to get a
good photograph, hopefully these shots will give you an idea of how sweet it
was to watch them:
Mother Mersanger and chicks |
Mother Mersanger with chicks on her back |
The next morning, we took showers and did laundry at our
favorite Moose Horn Laundromat so that we would be clean for church on
Sunday. Later, we drove out to some of
our favorite places and strolled around Fort Seward.
After church, we took a hike. The wind was blowing strongly as we wound our
way through the dense trees. It felt
like we were in the Lord of the Rings’ Fanghorn Forest with limbs creaking and trunks groaning as they rubbed against
one another. At one point, a dead tree
snapped very close to us, startling us both.
Finally we reached a break in the forest to catch a glimpse of Rainbow
Glacier. It was getting late and the
clouds were darkening, so we turned back to return to camp.
Rainbow Glacier near Haines, Alaska |
Our new credit cards were due to arrive no later than
Monday. After spending a slow-paced
morning in camp, we visited The American Bald Eagle Preservation Foundation,
learning more about these magnificent birds.
We checked again at the post office just before closing time, but the
credit cards had still not arrived.
Ready to move on, we called Chase and asked that they be re-sent to Anchorage.
Resident eagles at The American Bald Eagle Preservation Foundation, Haines, Alaska |
Tuesday morning, we spied a young brown bear along the
roadside just outside of Haines. Later
we saw a pair of swans with three young chicks.
Past Haines Junction, a moose grazed along the hillside. We were in familiar territory again… on a road
we had traveled at least a half-dozen times.
It was great to know we could drive as far as we wanted to now that we
were on terra firma. We camped at
Congdon Campground. Our plans were to
stop in Tok tomorrow to re-provision before returning to one of our favorite places…
the Nebesna Road in Wrangell-St. Elias National Park.
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