caving

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 ❄️😴❄️

 

 

 

 

 

 

After three days of rain, woke Wednesday to SUNSHINE.

Skipped my morning run, opting for an afternoon harbor trek in nearby Oamaru.  Easy coastal drive on New Zealand’s Highway 1.  Cool morning temps.  Rural, flat.  No traffic, landscape void of the Island’s Southern Alps.

right, Moeraki Boulders.  left, Trotters Gorge.  1030am – how ‘bout both?

One hour rainforest jaunt toward the Gorge.  After multiple days in ‘civilization’, GREAT to be outside again & hiking.  Sounds of cicada, giant ferns wet with moisture – LOVE LOVED this morning.  Cave explored, then rental car’d another 2 miles north to the Boulders.  $5 in an ‘honest’ jar, then descended on Koekohe Beach using stairs created by the gift shop.

The Moeraki Boulders are unusually large and spherical boulders lying along a stretch of Koekohe Beach on the wave-cut Otago coast of New Zealand between Moeraki and Hampden.  They occur scattered either as isolated or clusters of boulders within a stretch of beach where they have been protected in a scientific reserve.

 

Local Māori legends explained the boulders as the remains of eel baskets, calabashes, and kumara washed ashore from the wreck of Arai-te-uru, a large sailing canoe.

Wonder of nature.  Like giant fossilized sea turtle eggs, pushed up/eroded from the sand.  Precisely spherical, randomly dropped/isolated on NZ’s Pacific shore.  Walked an hour up & down the beach – enjoying the ocean breeze, soaking up Vitamin D.

whatta sunrise – WOW!

Lunch & an ice cream bar, then road-warrior’d 45 minutes further to Oamaru.

Hotel check-in, harbour-walked past old rotting bridges covered with sea birds – to tonite’s adventure destination: Oamaru’s Blue Penguin Colony.  Purchased our VIP tickets (worth every dime) – laced up/got my afternoon run on.

Penguin Crossing sign (don’t see THAT every day), then switchback’d UP, UP, UP.  Climbed Cape Wanbrow Reserve, trail-ran high above Oamaru – WOW views of the mighty Pacific below.  Last long run before Saturday’s Kirikiriroa Marathon.

Dusk.  Nature guides kept eyes on the ocean while ‘paying customers’ quietly huddled in a small outdoor amphitheatre (unfortunately, no pics allowed).  Pods of 6, 10, 15 small penguins banded together, beached, then waddled uphill past our premium seats.  Man-made boxes constructed on shore would act as the birds’ evening home – returning back to the ocean early pre-dawn.  WOW WOW WOW!

South Island, super sad to say goodbye.  Glaciers, waterfalls, rainforest.  Jetboated the Waimakariri, cruised Doubtful Sound, climbed to the top of Larnach Castle & witnessed magic – the world’s smallest penguins returning home after day-fishing the Pacific.

Next up: Hamilton, on New Zealand’s tropical North.

 

 

Koekohe Beach, NZ

 

 

Plane, taxi…and now bus, Auckland to Rotorua.  By the time I leave New Zealand expecting to use all forms of transport, except train.  Ticket I pre-purchased, exchanged.  All train travel on South Island shut down ‘til March 22nd because of extensive forest fires.  Yikes!

Waitomo, Agrodome & Te Puia – 3 tour stops, then dropped directly at my hotel…not a bad way to travel.

Waitomo, home to New Zealand’s famous glowworms.  Stalactites, stalagmites & limestone…typical cave stuff – but glowworms?  Never have I ever.  WOW WOW WOW!  Loaded onto a long gondola, pulled forward via a rope pulley thru Glowworm Grotto [subterranean cavern illuminated by THOUSANDS of tiny glowworms].  No pictures allowed, no sound permitted.  Magic.

Back on the bus, next stop: the Agrodome.  Toured this working farm in an all-terrain vehicle.  SHEEP, New Zealand SHEEP, that’s the reason one comes here.  Watched a Romney being shorn, then attended a live sheep dog trail.  BIG fan.

End of day, bit rushed thru Te Puia [Māori meeting house] & neighboring Whakarewarewa Thermal Valley.  Luckily my travel bestie scheduled additional geyser viewing on tomorrow’s Happy Ewe bike tour.  (Thanks Dawn!)

Hotel check-in.  Early to bed?  Heck no — ’cause every day’s a run day 🙂  Laced up, quick change-o-clothes.  10 minutes from The Redwoods, my first amazing NZ run (first of several).  Massive trees, tropical vegetation & cicadas – the forest sang (12 mile FUN run).

Day 3 plans: morning run (geysers), bike tour (even more geysers) & a puddle-jumper to Christchurch (South Island).

 

 

Waitomo Caves — NZ cicada season (Dec-April)

 

Agrodome – Sheep Shearing

 

Agrodome – working Sheep Dog trial