Japan stole my husband for 2 weeks, so instead of staying home and moping, my parents suggested I head north…way North. So at the end of July, me, P & L got on a plane and flew to Alaska to enjoy family and cooler weather. That in and of itself was an adventure.
I really do think the adrenaline of flying over 6 hours with little ones triggered a latent adventure reflex buried deep within me. I told my mom when I arrived that I wanted to do at least one thing each day in Alaska that I couldn’t do in Phoenix, like an Alaska Bucket List of sorts. And, man, did she deliver! Here’s our 12 Days of Alaska:
Day #1: Berry Picking. After a full day of travel with 2 kids, a relaxing day is a must. But we still made it down the hill (in their back yard….what???) to pick some wild raspberries. Mom later baked the raspberries we found into a delicious raspberry cream cheese coffee cake. When it came to the berry picking, P was mostly uninterested, but he did carry the bucket for awhile…and my parent’s adorable puppy, Jesse, only got a raspberry treat about 3-4 times because of it. In other news, did you know that there are yellow raspberries? I didn’t.
Day #2: JBER Military Air Show. It rotates between Anchorage & Fairbanks every year, but it’s free admission. So basically everyone in Alaska goes. It took us an hour to get parked; we sat in about 3 miles of traffic. We started to wonder if it would be worth it. It TOTALLY was. We saw F22’s and the Blue Angels fly. It was loud for the kiddos & we didn’t bring earplugs, but they still handled it quite well. And it was exhilarating; I described it to J that it’s like the feeling you get at a concert when the band plays your favorite song. You jump up and down and scream all the words. Except this made you want to jump up and down and scream “AMERICA!” Those Blue Angels fly with about 18 inches between each plane. Amazing! And I haven’t even mentioned the food: funnel cake, soft pretzels, reindeer sausage…Did I mention funnel cake??
Day #3: Rock Skipping in a Creek. We got to have a picnic at a local park with my parents’ church after services. The park was right next to a little creek. There was a sign that said that salmon spawn there. We didn’t see any salmon swimming up stream, but P threw rocks for about 30 minutes before taking a plunge himself (not exactly ideal salmon spawning conditions, I’m sure).
Day #4: Independence Gold Mine at Hatcher’s Pass. Originally our plan was to head up the pass for some blueberry picking, but we couldn’t find any once we got up there. We heard later that the patches were pretty sparse this year. Plus, it was raining, so instead we walked through the Independence Gold Mine. It was opened in the late 30’s & ran 24/7 with only July 4th & Christmas Day off, but now it’s a pile of old wood and machinery, reminiscent of an eery ghost town. There’s a little water fall that runs adjacent to the scaffolding of the mine, and the fog & rain gave the whole place a haunted vibe. We didn’t stay long, but it was interesting to think that even 70 years ago, people lived and worked there.
Day #5: Pet a Reindeer. We headed over to Willow in search of a reindeer farm that Mom had seen a sign for awhile back. And we certainly found it. We pulled up, and I wasn’t sure we should get out of the car. It was absolutely ghetto. But Mom talked me out of the passenger seat, and I’m so glad she did. The owner of the reindeer (that he named Rowdy & Betty) clearly loved them and treated them like beloved pets. Not only did we get to pet them (and their surprisingly furry antlers), but we also got to feed them. Stripped of the frills of a commercialized petting zoo, we did all this for the low low price of free. P had the time of his life!
Day #6: Picnic at Beluga Point. The beach in Alaska looks very different than beaches in Southern California. Instead of sand, there’s rock. Instead of rolling hills, the water is surrounded by mountains, some thick with snow and glaciers. It’s breath taking. We went to the Wildlife Conservatory on day 6 too (and saw moose, bison & bears…oh my?..to name a few), but on the way we stopped at Beluga Point to have a picnic lunch. The weather was perfect & the view was idyllic. The only thing that disturbed the stillness was P pitching rocks off the cliffs.
Day #7: Try a Local Coffee Shop. With winters as cold as they are, it’s important to have quality warm beverages. Alaskans take this seriously, and there are little coffee kiosks on almost every corner. I tried “Perk Up” with my mom and sisters. If you find one, try the Wedding Cake Latte or the Vanilla Chai. But don’t forget to check the special too. The day we went, there was a special for a Red Velvet Cupcake Latte. Yum! Even P tied a sip…and spilled creamy red liquid all down the front of him.
Day #8: Explore Palmer. You know those towns that have an adorable downtown area with gorgeous flowers, cute shops, plenty of space for a farmers market? That’s Palmer. My dad is the President of Alaska Bible College and wanted us to pick him up before we went shopping in Anchorage (no sales tax…what???). Before we picked him up, we walked through the local shops & hit their farmers market, Friday Fling. Favorites: Nonessentials Store (loose leaf tea by the wall full, trinkets everywhere, Amish popcorn? Yep! They had everything you know you don’t need but want anyways. And at least they’re honest in their naming of the establishment) & Fireside Books (I LOVE local bookstores & this one clearly put on a ton of cool events).
Day #9: See a Waterfall. Summers in Alaska alternate between days with absolutely perfect temperatures and days with rain & much cooler temperatures. Either way it’s cooler than Phoenix, which is a nice change for us. The only downside was that the rain really hindered us from doing a lot hiking. We did get a hike in at Thunderbird Falls. The dirt path was pretty muddy, but it led to a gorgeous hilltop view of the falls. Dad talked us into heading down to the creek to see the falls from below. We slipped our way down that muddy trail, but it was totally worth it. The creek view is extraordinary, but also reminds you just how powerful & chilling a waterfall can be.
Day #10: Olympics. I definitely could’ve watched the same Olympic games in Phoenix, but I definitely couldn’t have done it dressed cozy in sweatshirt and sweat pants (at least not without sweating buckets). We had so many Alaskan adventures that we needed a full day of rest to marvel at the athletic prowess of others while eating ALOT of Moose Tracks Ice Cream.
Day #11: Fish Wheel at Glennallen & Matanuska Glasier. To make up for a full day of laziness, we filled this day extra full. There’s a special list of people that get to use a fish wheel in Alaska, and somehow my parents got their names on it. For 2 days, whatever fish the wheel collects in that wooden box next to it gets to come home in coolers to be consumed by the family. There were 10 fish there already when we arrived. That’s all we got on day 1 of fish wheeling, but the man who led us to the wheel and showed us how it worked said that the day before they got 90. On day 2, we added 34 more! Not a bad haul!
On the way back from Glennallen, we pulled off at a lookout of the Matanuska Glacier. The glacier feeds a river that runs down the valley. It was a quick stop, but you definitely don’t see any glaciers anywhere in Arizona.
Day #12: Hiking Bodenburg Butte. We enjoyed rainy weather for most of our stay in Alaska, but on our final day, Mother Nature was especially kind with the very best kind of cool, cloudy and rainless day. As a result, the path was fairly dry that led up to a 500 step climb straight up the side of a mountain. It’s actually called a butte, but when you have a 15 pound baby strapped to your chest any incline at all feels like a mountain. The climb was worth it though for the perfect crisp air at the top and the stunning views. The picture below is just halfway up (pre-stairs), but when we finally made it to the very top, we could clearly could see the glacier, the inlet, a ton of snow capped mountain ranges, and oh so much green. It was the perfect end to a fabulous trip.
The three of us made it home exhausted but safe. And I’ve also come home feeling a little inspired. Alaska is an incredible state, and I only had 12 full days to have adventures there. I’m in Phoenix for pretty much all of the 353 days left in the year, and I’ve realized that there are a million little adventures to be had on my own home turf. I need to be better about exploring and getting to know the place where I do life.
So here’s to going outside more! Here’s to being up for anything anywhere I go! Here’s to challenging myself! Here’s to discovering what makes home unique! Here’s to more adventures!
What adventures have you had recently?