Saturday, 7 June 2008

Denali to Fairbanks

The morning after the long day in the park we slept in, packed out bags & spent the day exploring the Denali township. Before we left for the lodge, we went to check out the river behind our cabins and Mush Mountain (above) that shadows the town. (The strange crags on the top of the ridge look like a dog sled team. Hence Mush Mountain.) We were hoping we'd see some wildlife in the process.

We were in luck. Our two moose from the previous morning in the same place. This time they were in a spot where we could stand on a nice safe elevated deck and observe them without danger.
It was quite a bit later than the day before too so the light was way better for photography.

The calf must have only been a couple of days old because his little legs were still very wobbly.
He wasn't much into swimming either. His mum kept trying to coax him in. I can't say I blame him. The snow run off was close to freezing.
Mum was there to make him feel better after the swim.
Eventually they moved on so we set of for the village to explore. Unfortunately the village doesn't have much to offer. We checked out the tourist shops and did a couple of short walks.

We just wanted to go back into the National Park again. The most interesting wildlife were these swifts. They're way more colourful than the common ones you see around suburbia.
We eventually ran out of things to do and set off for the train station to wait for our ride to Fairbanks. The appearance of a track maintenance train has us a bit worried until it rolled off making way for the Denai Star.
The first part of the journey was through Healy Canyon (above). We enjoyed the view from the dome car (below). You are meant to rotate out to give everyone else in cattle class a turn but there were only a few others interested which allowed us as long as we liked. I think most travelers only go as far north as Denali before turning back to Anchorage.

The scenery gradually changed until it was almost flat which was when we returned to our allocated seats. The sun was a bit much and the seats in the dome aren't that comfortable. The terrain became quite swampy in parts drowning a seemingly endless forest of semi-stunted trees. Among the swamps, we saw a couple of moose and even saw a beaver! It was my first one. Even if it was only for a fleeting moment. The trip was actually quite pleasant with the bright sun (despite the time of evening). There's not much of particular interest to mention, it was just a nice peaceful journey in a very different countryside.
Our flight left Fairbanks in broad daylight at 10.30pm. Early in the fight there was a layer of cloud that made for interesting light late in the day.

The plane took us back over the path we had taken over the previous few days including Mt McKinley. You can see from these photos how far this giant mountain towers above the surrounding range and plateau.
We arrived in Anchorage at 11.30pm with the sun still obvious in the sky (despite the clouds). The sun didn't really go away properly until just before 1am. By the time we were in the air again (to Seattle) at 2.30am the sun was peaking over the horizon.
After quite a long lay over in Seattle (where we tried to catch some sleep and nearly missed the connecting flight to Calgary) we arrived in Calgary exhausted around lunch time.

Alaska Summery

To sum up the trip to Alaska I it needs to be broken into two halves.
The southern part of the trip was very wet and quite depressing at times. Having said that, there is some spectacular scenery and the wildlife is both abundant and very cute.
The northern part in the Alaska Range was much drier and very different, equally or more spectacular and the wildlife was certainly on display.

Would I do it again? Yes, I think I would, but would maybe spend more time in the north and not bother with Prince William sound. Maybe Early September or late August would be a better time of year to go. The weather is really difficult to predict up there but we hit it a bit early I suspect.

For more photos from the trip visit my Flickr site.
Resurrection Bay
South Central Alaska
Alaska Range

Denali National Park

Today was the day we'd been looking forward to. A day in Denali National Park. It started off the right way with a moose and her newborn walking along the riverbank right next to where we were staying. We were very excited and couldn't wait to get on the bus and look for more wildlife in the national park.
Staying two nights in Denali National Park gave us a full day plus a half day before we headed north to Fairbanks.
You aren't allowed to take your private vehicle into the park unless you are there camping for three nights or more (it reduces traffic in the park). The only other way to explore the park is one one of the many tour buses that run out of the Denali village. We took the Kantishna Roadhouse trip which takes a full 12 hours and goes further into the park than any others.
The weather looked nice and clear which was a good omen. We didn't see much in the way of animals for the first part of the trip, but we did see what only 30% of visitors to the park actually get to see... Mt McKinley (above & below). It was so clear! It's a white giant that towers above the surrounding mountains of the Alaska Range. It's deceptive, but Mt McKinley is about 50kms beyond the camera lens verses maybe 10kms to the darker range of hills in the foreground.
Finally! Some animals! There was a fox den up on a hill some distance away from the road. There were four kits and one of the adults. The kits were playing up big time, chasing each other and tumbling around. These foxes look like the road kill you see back in Australia (feral European foxes), but they're a slightly different animal and no where near as common. In fact they're protected.
Eventually the animal watching got interesting. It seemed at every turn there was something different. As we were driving along one of the rocky escarpments, this hoary marmot came out of his hidy hole almost on cue. These guys normally live above the tree line in the mountains and are the largest of the ground squirrel family. Apparently he likes having his photo taken.
Not long after our run in with the Marmot, we came across a Horned Owl's nest. I've spent a lot of time around Calgary looking for owls without much success. To see one in it's nest with two chicks was really something.
This is a pretty typical view along the road into Denali National Park with the Alaska Range as a backdrop and the tundra valley in the foreground.
Denali National Park was originally created to protect the Dall Sheep population. They're a whiter scrawnier version of the Big Horn Sheep that live in Canada. We didn't see any males with the big horns, but saw many ewes with very young lambs.
Finally! We spotted a Grizzly way down in the valley. It hardly counted because it was so far away, but it was still the bear that we'd come to see.
The bear sightings did get better. Not long after we'd seen the first one, this one suddenly appeared on the road. Unfortunately the other 30 people on the bus all stood up and made it nearly impossible to see. Kerri managed to snap this one by hanging half her body out the window. Wildlife spotting isn't much fun in big groups of people, but you don't really have a choice in Denali. The interesting thing about Denali Grizzlies is that they are much smaller than their coastal relatives. This is because they eat very little meat and they have a much shorter time from to eat and get fat for the long winter. The lack of protein is also responsible for their paler coats.
This was a better opportunity to get close to the animals. This red fox was actually using the bus as mobile cover so that he could hunt ground squirrels. Cunning those foxes. He was quite the photogenic little fellow as well. You can see the difference in coat colour to the mainly orange of the den family shown previously.
Among all the park mammals there was also an abundance of bird life. This male ptarmigan was quite unlike most of the skittish ones we'd seen during the day and seemed quite happy to sit there and have his photo taken.
Although the park wasn't over run by Caribou, there were a few about. Unfortunately they were quite far off, so having a good look at them wasn't an option. At least we saw them.

At the end of the road into Denali national park is the Kantishna Road House. It's not the road house in the way you would think (petrol station with dining room) but more of a supplies out post. We were fed lunch and then treated to a dog sled demonstration. 
Pulling a sled just doesn't work in summer, so they run the dogs in front of an ATV. The dogs get so excited when they know they're going for a run. They have so much energy! Kerri was thinking very seriously about sneaking one back with us in the bus.
The drive back to Denali Village wasn't as exciting as the morning had been it was 3pm by the time we left the roadhouse and I think fatigue from the not especially comfortable bus had the better of many. The clouds started to creep in and Mt McKinley's peak had been swallowed (above). The interesting thing about the photo above is that the giant ramp is in fact a glacier. THe dirt & rock has been gouged from the mountain valley is came from.
We saw lots of Dall Sheep on the way back and some even let us get close.

Just as we were exiting the park, we saw a moose. We'd expected to see many throughout the day but had come up empty handed. This one was right next to the bus. It had been a long but rewarding day.