Alaska/Hawaii

2 trips to Alaska, BOTH times marathoning played second fiddle.

2013: ice-climbed Matanuska Glacier (100 miles north of Anchorage).  5 years later: canoeing/crampon-hiking Mendenhall Glacier (easy 20 minutes outside Juneau).  FAAANNNNTASTIC!  Booked today’s Ice Adventure Tour 2 months before leaving Colorado.  Probably not the best pre-race prep, but ya’ll know from my hike pics – I don’t shy away from glaciers, snow or high altitude.

Today’s itinerary: Canoe 2+ miles ‘cross glacier-fed Mendenhall Lake, roaring waterfalls/tree-surrounded by Tongass National Forest (wildlife eye-candy), then crampon-hike over blue primeval ice.  Sign me up!  Adventure Day!

Every year we see a wide variety of glacial features come and go.  This year guests have witnessed and posted photos on everything from ice caves to the very rare site of icebergs calving into the lake.  However sights like these are NOT an everyday occurrence, AND CANNOT BE GUARANTEED.  Mother nature does what it wants, when it wants.

 

On every tour, you get the chance to canoe through a glacier lake, hike beside, and even onto the glacier ice itself.  The Mendenhall Glacier is constantly flowing and the landscape is always changing.  For this reason, we have expertly trained guides who assess the glacier’s movements and continually make new routes to show our guests the best of what the glacier has to offer on every tour on that given day!

Met up with Liquid Alaska Tours at the Tramway, close quarter-mile walk from my hotel digs.  Quick 20 minute van ride to our launch north of Juneau.  BALD EAGLES EVERYWHERE.  Counted 6 on light posts surrounding Juneau’s Macaulay Salmon Hatchery.  As local salmon swim upstream/return to spawn thru Gastineau Bay, birds & bears are awaiting.  DINNER 😊

Do’s & don’ts speech, life jacket – and paddle.  10 long strokes, break.  10 more strokes & break.  2 ½ miles across Mendenhall Lake.  Outside, active, super FUN – LOVED canoeing across a glacial lake in Alaska.  That said, lot more strenuous than running 2 ½ miles (different muscles I guess).  Guides were kinda task masters ‘bout the paddling.  Faster we reach the glacier, more time we have to adventure.  Aye aye, Captain.  Got it.  As luck would have it, both were native Coloradans.  Alamosa & Pagosa Springs.  Small world.

Shored our craft left of the HUGE retreating glacier.  Group-carried the boat several feet inland; boulder-propped, secure.  No soul wants to hike return & find their only transport home floating away in 40-degree (iceberg-drifting) water.  Nope, not me.

Crampon fitted.  Permafrost & ancient ice ahead.  Glacier hike.  No ice cave spelunking this season.  Caves formed/existed but none strong enough to support human weight.  Amazing visuals though.  Absolutely nothing disappointing ‘bout this day’s journey.

Silt-littered white, primeval BLUES, killer crevasses, pools of glacial water 200ft deep.  Two HUNDRED feet deep.

Tonite, I’ll be glacier dreamin’.  Mendenhall ❄️😴❄️

 

 

 

 

 

 

He’s baaaack.  Back where it all started, BIG WILD beautiful ALASKA!  5 years ago, my run journey began in Anchorage.  Marathon Numero Uno.  Saturday in Juneau, targeting #124.  Whatta life adventure – 50 States, 4 Canadian provinces, 5 continents.

Predawn flight outta Denver, 2-hour connection in Seattle, Juneau arrival just after noon.  Lyft ride downtown (no rental car this trek), hotel check-in, bag drop-off (backpack/extra run shoes/travelled lite) – much too early to settle in, plenty of daylight hours to explore.  Summer sunset in the Great White North not ‘til 10pm, up again before 4am.  Nothing free airline eye-shades couldn’t fix 😊

Juneau, Alaska’s official state capital but as residents will tell ya, everything happens in Anchorage.  More than 40% of the state’s sparse population reside in Alaska’s largest city.  Juneau’s a former GOLD rush town.  Large Inuit population, the Tlingit, still call the peninsula home.  Lotta Russian influence too, Alaska’s caretakers ‘til 1867 ☭ 🇷🇺

Another unique trait?  No roadtrippin’ here.  By air or by sea ONLY.

BIG, WILD, primitive & GREEN.  Surrounded by mountains, closer to British Columbia  than mainland Alaska.  Scoped out lunch/early dinner options on my walk to the Tramway.  Ticket please.  UP UP UP Mount Roberts, lift every 30 minutes.

Top of the tramway: restaurant, gift shop AND a trailhead.  Just 2 hours in Alaska, already found myself a hike.  BESTEST views of Juneau & Gastineau Bay.

LUSH vegetation, mountain flowers, BALD EAGLES & bugs.  Crazy HUMID too.  POWER HIKED UP, movin’ fast/protecting my blood supply from insect vultures.  Whole lotta, whole lotta going on.  Limited to only four months of temperate weather – live, breed & die.

Father Brown’s Cross, Gold Ridge, Gastineau Peak.  Snapped my scenic shots & trail-ran returned.  Felt GREAT to RUN.

Bathroom splash bath, cooled-off watching a documentary ‘bout the local Tlingit’s Raven & Eagle clans.  Crab bowl at Tracy’s King Crab Shack (gotta/hafta/must); SPRUCE TIP ice cream for dessert.  Voted Juneau’s BEST Ice Cream – how could I go wrong?

Tomorrow’s kayak/crampon-hike itinerary: Mendenhall Glacier ❤️

 

 

Mount Roberts Trail, Juneau

 

 

While Sis & Paul, Ash & Tom vacationed on thru Friday, woke Wednesday morning to MY last Big Island sunrise.

UP & out – headed to the ocean.  Jogged/hiked/walked nearby trails, trekked alongside the ocean, stopped & watched paid dolphin encounters in the Bay, ran thru a Japanese garden.  Waikoloa walkabout.  GREAT day start!

‘Last day’ plans?  Lazy pool day 🌺

Sis (& Paul) joined us poolside with a deck of cards (after birthday breakfast & paddleboard yoga).  Game of the day (new to me): Kings in the Corner, a Greco family tradition.  ADD guac PLUS coladas – bestest end to an active Island vacation.

Food, FAMILY, FUN & a whole lotta LAUGHS.

Listened to the community conch shell – blown long & steady, recording the day’s end.  Sun burned pink, dipped into the ocean, completing its rotation ’til morning next.  Aloha & Goodbye, Hawaii.  Whatta holiday!

Red-eye flight back to Denver, play time over.  Well, almost – shared an hour of LOVEs with my Ro (aka. the World’s GREATEST Pup) before reclaiming the previous nite’s sleep.  GOOD to be HOME.  LOVE LOVE my Colorado life ❤

 

 

Aloha & Goodbye