SATURDAY,
JULY 27:
We did
our Glacier Trek today, on the Matanuska Glacier. We were
kind of tickled that it had this name, as our first ferry trip was on its
namesake, the Matanuska, which began
our Alaskan adventure. (At some point in
riding the ferries, we realized that all of the boats were named after Alaskan glaciers.)
Left a little after 7:00 to be sure and get at
the guide outfit’s location by 9:15 (our tour was for 9:30). We’ve learned that you need to always allow
extra time for road repair almost anywhere in Alaska (and northern
Canada). There’s deer season, moose
season, salmon season, and road repair season up here!
When we
left Glennallen, it was warm and sunny.
About half-way there, we were totally enveloped in fog! Little change in elevation – so must be
something about the configuration of the valley. Anyway, by the time we got there, was pretty
foggy & misty, and cool. Really glad
I grabbed my heavier jacket at the last minute – just in case!
Got us outfitted with crampons and helmets. When I told the girl who was fitting me for
crampons that we were from St. Louis, she volunteered that she was from
southern Illinois and asked if I’d ever heard of a place called Camp
Ondessonk. That’s where Beth went to
camp for 3 or 4 years, with good friend Becky Somers. The last year they went, they were
workers/counselors and were there for several weeks. It turns out that they and this gal were
there at the same time! She thought the
name sounded a little familiar, but couldn’t place it. I’ll ask Beth if she remembers a girl named
Claire.
Chris remarked how eerily beautiful the glacier
looked enshrouded in fog. He said that
he’s only seen it that way a couple of times.
We worked our way closer and closer to the glacier’s
surface, soon getting on top of the ice.
As we hiked, Chris gave us some facts about this glacier: This is the largest glacier in the U.S. which
is accessible by road. A valley glacier,
it’s considered the smallest of Alaska’s “big” glaciers: 27 miles long, 4 miles wide. The ice is probably nearly a mile thick at the
top, and about 3-400 feet thick near the terminus, where we were exploring.
Chris chopping up some ice to make it easier for us to walk.
Chris guided us around for the better part of 3
hours on the glacier’s surface. He
pointed out interesting formations and features of the ice, especially some
different views of the most prominent feature we got close to –the ice fall,
with its improbable sharp edges and pinnacles jutting upwards.
Was a wonderful experience getting to see what
a glacier looks like up close - exquisite blue colorings in places, streams of
melting water called “moulins,” which empty into swirling cavities underneath
the top layer of ice, deep crevasses, distinct
black lines drawn into the ice (result of gravel freezing when carried by
rushing water through tunnels in the ice when the glacier was actively forming),
large areas which reminded me of an old-fashioned quilted satin bathrobe.
The last place Chris took us to was a small lake
formed by the melting ice water.
We saw a couple of different groups of ice
climbers.
MICA tours also offers ice-climbing adventures. But we thought that was probably a little beyond
what we could comfortably do. We chose
the perfect tour for us – a good physical workout, only slightly challenging,
paced just right for all of our group. Never
felt rushed or hurried. Our favorite mix
of being educated while thoroughly delighting in taking in wondrous sights. And, Chris had a great dry sense of humor,
which I really enjoyed.
As were
hiking, the sun was burning off the fog, and by the end of the trek, most of us
were quite warm – off with the heavy jackets!
In fact, when we got back to the outfit’s home base, I stripped off all
of my warmer clothes and put on a T-shirt I’d brought! I think it hit over 80 today.
Had some
nice views of the glacier from a distance on our way home . . . on the way in,
was too foggy to see it.
Got back about 3:30, just in time to pick up a few
groceries for our trip to McCarthy & Wrangell-St. Elias tomorrow, and then
for Bill to go get the new tires put on the truck. The guy was extremely helpful in explaining
to Bill why those 2 tires in particular took such a big hit on the Alcan, and
how he could mitigate that down the road (literally).
A lovely,
balmy evening for grilling salmon and eating outdoors again. But the mosquitoes are really bad.
Seems as
if it’s staying lighter longer again – last night, when we went to bed around
11:30, still twilight! Can’t figure out
why, when a couple of weeks ago, it seemed darker at 10:30 . . . as Bill says, “I’ve given up trying to
figure out Alaskan weather.”
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