Friday, November 23, 2018

Frozen Morning / Return of the Moose


On a chilly Alaskan morning, the moose finally returned to the Hay Flats below our house. They've been absent from view since September. Likely pushed into heavier cover during the hunting season, they have finally gained the confidence to return to the open flats to feed in the surrounding treeline, and consume the concentrated minerals in various icy pockets in the frozen wetlands of the Hay Flats.


Watching the moose on the flats, while awaiting the sunrise over the Chugach Mountains.


Chilly temps have returned, if only temporarily. The colder weather feels more appropriate for this time of year, even if we are still lacking our desired snow depth.


But the recent fog has left plenty of frost on the tree limbs.


Sunrise is almost here...


Frost on our deck rail in the foreground, nearing sunrise over the mountains in the background.




10:24 am, the sun peaks over the mountains.

In Utqiagvik (formerly known as Barrow), their last view of the sun was five days ago. It set there at 1:43 pm, and won't rise again for another 65 days. Above video shows the last day of official sunrise in timelapse, courtesy of our UAF Geophysical Institute (Sea Ice Webcam), audio added.


Sun beginning to warm up the backside of the house.


Looking down on our hanging plants from last Summer, now frozen in place hanging off our deck rail.


On chilly mornings like this, we see a ~1 or 2 degree dip right after the sun appears (don't know why it dips, but it always does), then a rapid warm up as the sun's warmth covers the flats.


Capturing Jolene, capturing the sunrise, off our bedroom deck. These mornings are special to us, because our days are normally a hustle-and-bustle time, too busy to be able to watch a sunrise, even on weekends due to the kids' sports and other activities. So a slowdown over the holiday weekend provides us a rare opportunity to enjoy a slower pace, and appreciate the often-overlooked miraculous details of the world around us.

Thursday, November 22, 2018

Thanksgiving in the Great White North


Maybe we'll just call it the Great North for now, because we're a little short on snow at the moment. But we spent the Thanksgiving morning in Anchorage on a Turkey Trot run which serves as a fundraiser for the local homeless. Jolene and the boys all ran, but as you can see in the picture, I'm in an air-cast as I await surgery on my ankle (long uninteresting story). So I served as their moral support for the run.


Grayson insisted on getting his picture with Miss Alaska.  Ok, maybe that's not entirely true. Truth be told, maybe I insisted on getting my picture with Miss Alaska, and I drug Grayson along with me so I wouldn't look like the weird old guy trying to get his picture with Miss Alaska. Either way, we got our picture with Miss Alaska ;)


Neither boy looks especially excited to get their picture with the blow-up turkey.


About 1,500 people ran today. Here Jolene got a quick snapshot of Grayson while waiting for the start. They started pretty far back just due to the massive amount of people in the race.

I got a quick video of the race start, and if you listen to the sound, you can hear everyone's ice cleats clicking with each step as they run by (a later part of the run was on slick ice......Alaska problems).


Along the way, Grayson took a breather to pet a local reindeer, and Jolene stopped to get a picture of it as she passed by as well. Not an unusual sight here in Alaska, but I bet there's not many Turkey Trot races around the country where you see someone out walking their pet reindeer!


After running all morning, Jolene cooked all day, and we sat down for a delicious traditional Thanksgiving dinner, just us. We're sorry we didn't get to see all our family around the country for the holiday, but we're thankful we have such a great extended family. Hope that both our "you all" family and our "y'all" family had a wonderful Thanksgiving!

By the President of the United States of America. A Proclamation.
Whereas it is the duty of all Nations to acknowledge the providence of Almighty God, to obey his will, to be grateful for his benefits, and humbly to implore his protection and favor—and whereas both Houses of Congress have by their joint Committee requested me “to recommend to the People of the United States a day of public thanksgiving and prayer to be observed by acknowledging with grateful hearts the many signal favors of Almighty God especially by affording them an opportunity peaceably to establish a form of government for their safety and happiness.”
Now therefore I do recommend and assign Thursday the 26th day of November next to be devoted by the People of these States to the service of that great and glorious Being, who is the beneficent Author of all the good that was, that is, or that will be—That we may then all unite in rendering unto him our sincere and humble thanks—for his kind care and protection of the People of this Country previous to their becoming a Nation—for the signal and manifold mercies, and the favorable interpositions of his Providence which we experienced in the course and conclusion of the late war—for the great degree of tranquility, union, and plenty, which we have since enjoyed—for the peaceable and rational manner, in which we have been enabled to establish constitutions of government for our safety and happiness, and particularly the national One now lately instituted—for the civil and religious liberty with which we are blessed; and the means we have of acquiring and diffusing useful knowledge; and in general for all the great and various favors which he hath been pleased to confer upon us.
And also that we may then unite in most humbly offering our prayers and supplications to the great Lord and Ruler of Nations and beseech him to pardon our national and other transgressions—to enable us all, whether in public or private stations, to perform our several and relative duties properly and punctually—to render our national government a blessing to all the people, by constantly being a Government of wise, just, and constitutional laws, discreetly and faithfully executed and obeyed—to protect and guide all Sovereigns and Nations (especially such as have shewn kindness unto us) and to bless them with good government, peace, and concord—To promote the knowledge and practice of true religion and virtue, and the increase of science among them and us—and generally to grant unto all Mankind such a degree of temporal prosperity as he alone knows to be best.
Given under my hand at the City of New-York the third day of October in the year of our Lord 1789.
                                                                      - President George Washington

Tracks in the Snow


I enjoy walking through the woods soon after a new snowfall, because all the animals that are hard to get a glimpse of during the daytime can't help but leave their footprints behind. We've had a couple of sightings of wolves on our end of the Valley lately, one of which was spotted by Jolene below the bluff last Spring. This track was about a mile from the house on a trail I walk frequently. The tracks on the right side of the picture are from Dino (smaller, and closer together), but the bigger track on the left is much larger and the animal was in a gallop (notice the print is by itself, not grouped together like Dino's front/hind print). Could be a big, heavy dog....but I'm guessing a wolf.


Here's another nearby print from the same animal. Compared to my hand....that's a big, big paw print.


Can't beat the scenery of fresh snow on the trail.


Clearly, this is Dino's favorite time of year.


Heidi, on the other hand, seems to prefer the warmer weather. She still thinks she's a dog, though, and tries to go on walks with me and Dino. But the rest of the day, she either hunts birds and voles around the yard, or relaxes in her own "dog" house. Tough life! We recently added her name, "Heidi-Cat",  over her door, which she seemed to approve as a good idea.

This video shows her chasing a vole around the yard.


The muddy banks of Cottonwood Creek aren't quite so muddy this time of year.


Landon's moose kill site, not too far from the wolf tracks. But it appears only foxes have visited this site since the last snowfall.


On my walk, I pass by an observatory looking out over the expansive flats, built by our local boy scouts as an eagle scout project.  Unfortunately, even our pristine woods aren't untouched by the thoughtless vandalism of temporary visitors. Here is one of their drawings on the bench at the observatory.


And on the fence nearby.  Even strong arm tree, farther down the trail, was vandalized a little bit. Disappointing.


Dino was surprised to find his favorite swimming hole frozen over. He walked on its frozen surface, looking for a way to slide into the water for his normal short swim, but then accepted that his swimming hole is gone and won't be back until next Spring.


This season also brings about the need to watch out for traps set in the woods. Trapping in Alaska has a long and entwined history that helped open the state to outside interests, and in many ways helped to shape the culture in the Last Frontier. Hikers and hunters maintain a cordial relationship with trappers in the state, and all such activities are protected under state law. Here is an example of a trap I came across on one of my walks. It is well marked (green survey tape at top of picture), and the snare wire loop is easy to pick out near the ground below the survey tape. Only issue I would have with this trap is that it was placed right on the trail, where people and pets walk, but it is at least well marked, and with Dino always on a leash through this part of the walk, it is easy to avoid.


A closer look at a typical snare. Good to keep an eye out for them, and avoid when able.


Frozen spider webs cling to the underside of our deck handrail.


Frost forming on our deck.


We are in need of more snow at the house.....send any spare snow you have our way please!


Dino, tired from his walk, takes a rest in his frost-laden cove. He's 9 1/2 years old, and his walks are starting to shorten, and go a little bit slower.


From a distance, you can make out the paraflares floating down over the battlefield for U.S. Army Alaska's recent field training. We have a straight-shot view of the range from our house, and even though we are nearly ~12 miles away, we can see the flares, hear the artillery and get to watch the paratroopers jump out of C-17's several times a year. There's always something interesting to do around the McDowell house!





Saturday, November 10, 2018

Northern Lights and Skiing Independence Mine


Last Sunday night, we were treated to a spectacular showing of the Northern Lights from our back deck. I've seen the lights in various places before, but this was the best I've ever seen them, by far.


The forecast was a bit off on its prediction of intensity, so we didn't expect to see much, but when they started we were amazed to see their intensity so bright that all the colors were showing, flowing in waving ribbons and pulsing dramatically right overhead. Jolene was inside getting the camera for the one or two minutes of the highest intensity, but the bright green lights stuck around for some time afterwards, and she was able to get some great pictures.


I told the boys to remember that one or two minutes that we had the lights pulsing right overhead us, odds are we'll never get to see them that bright again, as the conditions were just right and we were in the the exact right location to catch it.


Our snow has stuck around for the past couple of weeks, even though it has started to warm up a bit. The snow in the spruce trees, with the lights glowing overhead, made for some great winter Alaska scenes.


In this picture, Jolene captured the big dipper overhead our neighborhood, with the lights still showing along the horizon.


Today, we donned the ski gear again and headed up to Independence Mine at Hatcher Pass to do some x-country skiing.

The boys can ski circles around me, and usually do. So sometimes I just stop and catch some video of them skiing by.


It was a beautiful day to ski around the old mine buildings.


The boys kept pointing out the movie-shoot locations where they filmed our latest locally-produced film "Sudsy Slim Rides Again", which was mostly shot around these structures at Hatcher Pass.



Skiing around the historic structures at the mine was a neat experience.


We think we'll go back and ski the mine again tomorrow, and maybe take Dino with us. Jolene had some new snowshoes delivered, and she might take the opportunity to try them out while we ski.


Landon is serving as the State President of BPA this year, and this past week he moderated a panel for his high school's business pathway. The picture is of him and the panelists from Northrim Bank, with the description in the media release included below:

Our #AlaskaBPA state president was the moderator at the Mat Su Career and Technical High's November Pathway Day. Northrim Bank employees were our guests. They included:
Mike O’Brien – Information Technology, Systems Engineer
Jared Shary – Marketing, AVP- Marketing and Sales Manager
Sarah Gaines – Human Resources, AVP- HR Operations Manager
Cait Ward – Accounting, Staff Accountant 
Brian Leonard – Wasilla Branch, Assistant Branch Manager
Diana Soliday - Wasilla Branch Manager
Joshua Rabe – Special guest (worked for Northrim but left to start his own IT firm) Owner/Operator of Stratus Services.

Sunday, November 4, 2018

Skiing with Edgar Allan Poe


Well, maybe we didn't actually ski "with" Poe, but we skied and went to an Edgar Allan Poe play on the same day - so this blog covers both.


First, Landon and I spent the morning at Government Peak X-country skiing.

He's doing pretty well, both classic and skate skiing, as you can see in this video. He's skiing with his high school ski team, so he'll have a chance to get some good instruction and improve his skiing skills.

He's a lot quicker than his old man already, that's for sure.


Grayson and I went skiing yesterday while Landon was at ski practice. Grayson missed it today, since he was busy with robotics.

As you can see in this video, even Grayson is quicker than me now on skiis (and falls a lot less!).




We pass the Little Su River on our way out to ski.

This video shows how much water is still flowing this time of year.


The cabins near the mine at Hatcher Pass. We picked up Landon from his ski team practice here Friday. This is where the show "Mythbusters" did their episode on cabin fever years ago.


At the beginning of that episode, they say "We're here in the middle of nowhere, a placed called Hatcher Pass Alaska". We don't live too far away, so I guess we must live near 'the middle of nowhere'!


Post skiing re-fuel.


Grayson's off-season soccer goalie training is held in the sport center next to one of our hockey rinks, so while he learns to be a better goalie, I watch the Zamboni do its thing.


Landon's breakfast burritos are so big, they're not really burritos. Just a handful of everything he can possibly fit on a tortilla.


Landon got his driver's license. Look out, he's a legal driver now.


I guess they want in?


The audience having the chance to meet the performers after the play. The play was "Nightfall with Edgar Allan Poe". A script of four of his works, The Raven, The Fall of the House of Usher, The Pit and the Pendulum, and The Tell-Tale Heart. We always enjoy supporting our small town theater. This was the same theater where Grayson played the role of Romeo earlier this Summer.