Friday, August 23, 2013

Well, it's finally time to say goodbye.

Alaska, you've been good to me.

I got to explore the Fairbanks area and surrounding public lands, fly out with archaeologists on a helicopter survey in the alpine tundra of Yukon-Charley Rivers National Preserve, boat up and down the section of the Yukon River that lies in the preserve, go backpacking in the alpine tundra of the upper Charley River basin, hike up to a rocky summit in the middle of the night to shoot the aurora borealis, attempt to traverse a ridge in the Alaska Range but sadly got turned around by some pretty scummy weather, and all around had a wonderful, enlightening, and extremely fun wilderness, adventure, photography, and conservation experience.

On my last day at work, I didn't really have anything to do, so Josh and I decided to go hang out at Creamer's Field in Fairbanks and take some pictures. It was a beautiful, cool, relaxing, carefree day, and a wonderful way to end my time with Yukon-Charley and the Alaska Public Lands Information Center in Fairbanks. Somehow, I got paid for it. I'm not really sure why. :)

So, to close out, I'd like to say a huge thank you to everyone who has made my experience up here in the 49th state an unforgettable experience. Josh, we were sidekicks in the wilderness on a couple of great trips. You've taught me a lot about the wilderness, how to behave in it, and about gear and why my backpack is way too heavy... J.R., you're a true native Alaskan, and you've taught me a lot about this state and been extremely generous to me. Thanks, both of you, for teaching me the tricks of the trade in this wild state. To everyone else at APLIC and YUCH, thank you for what you contributed to the efforts that allowed me to experience things that I may never get the opportunity to experience again.

It's been a great time. Here are a bunch of pictures from Creamer's Field in late August, when the first tastes of fall are hitting Alaska. The weather's cooling off, and the plants are noticing. Winter is coming.
























Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Went on a sweet bike ride today.

My time in Fairbanks and the rest of Alaska is winding down, and I'm very sad to leave (Alaska in general, that is...not Fairbanks. Ha.). I'm trying to take advantage of everything I can do in the next week and a half before I fly out (on Saturday, August 24th).

Now that I'm spending most of my time in Fairbanks, I've been able to bike to work more often (when we aren't being asphyxiated by smoke from numerous wildfires blazing in our vicinity), which has made me bike more in general. I live on a hill that has numerous Nordic skiing trails that function as good mountain biking trails in the summer. I just discovered those trails a couple of weeks ago, and I'm hooked. Every non-smoky weekend day I try to go out there, and sometimes some weekdays. I usually need to drive to and from work on a day that I want to go for a ride on the trails after work, though, otherwise I'll be too tired from going up the hill back home.

Anyways, I went on a 10km ride today, a good after-work length, just to get the blood pumping and take advantage of the fact that some wind blew the smoke mostly out of town throughout the course of today (I almost suffocated on my drive in this morning). I decided to take my camera, too, and mounted my Sigma 50mm f/1.4 since it's a good, fast, general-purpose lens (I bought it at the beginning of the summer, and I love it so far). I snapped some photos at rest stops. It was a pretty fast, rolling trail that's very wide but has a nice singletrack that bikers obviously prefer. I don't really have anything to say other than that...it was fun! Here are some images.

My bike on the trail. My host family was nice enough to let me borrow one of their old mountain bikes while I'm here. And, although it is old, it was state-of-the-art back in its day. It has a Ti frame, great handling and gearing, and it's light and fast. I love taking it down trails like these.


The convention center(?) atop Birch Hill, where they hold parties in the summer and hub ski competitions in the winter.

Going down the trail.

Unrelated to the bike ride, just thought it was a neat shot...a sprinkler on the lawn on the top of the hill.

The trail.

Read: in the winter, there's a chance you could accidentally be shot while Nordic skiing the trail if you go down it while biathletes are practicing their shooting.

The end!

Monday, August 12, 2013

The first 2 of my last 4 weeks in the 49th state

It's already the middle of my last month here. O-Week advisors are already moving back in to Rice, but I'm still here for another two weeks, finishing up my stint in this beautiful place! Here's what I've been up to for the past couple of weeks since I returned from my big, ten-day backpacking trip.

Below is kind of a motley assortment of photos from the last three excursions I went on: first, an overnight backpacking trip on the Pinnell Mountain Trail, an alpine hiking trail on BLM land about an hour and a half northeast of Fairbanks. It was kind of a monotonous landscape, but it was a nice hike (albeit a very hard, cement-like surface that takes a toll on your joints; I prefer hiking off-trail on ridgelines because the natural ground is softer). We did ten miles in to a shelter and then hiked back out the next day. I went with Josh, his girlfriend Jen, and her friend Katie.

This past weekend, Josh, Jen, and one of Jen's friends and his daughter and I went up to a high place half an hour or so out of town in the middle of the night to see if we could get any good meteor shower shots, since the Perseid meteor shower peaked in the past couple of days. I only got one meteor on camera (and it wasn't that great of a shot), but the aurora did come out for a few minutes! That was great to see; I had been hoping to catch a glimpse of it at this time of year when it actually starts to get dark at night. There's still a band of orange glow along the northern horizon, since the sun isn't too far below it, but there's still about six hours of sunless time, and about two hours of solid darkness. Enough for the aurora to be visible on a night that was rated 2 out of 9 for strength of aurora activity!

The aurora viewing outing was pretty haphazard...I had intended on just shooting the shower from my backyard that evening. I texted Josh at like 9pm, telling him he might want to do the same. He decided we should drive out somewhere, and we left about two hours later with time to recruit other people! It was a fun night with some beautiful sky.

During the aurora viewing, we actually should have been atop Kesugi Ridge down in Denali State Park, a park that's across the highway from Denali National Park & Preserve. It's about four hours south of Fairbanks. We (Josh, Jen, JR (another coworker, the videographer), and Kyle (another coworker coming along for a fun time)) had driven down there on Friday morning, hiked to the top of the ridge about three miles, only to find ourselves in the middle of low cloud cover, fog, and rain, and soaking wet, despite our rain gear. We called the National Park Service dispatch at Denali NP&P to ask about weather for the next two days, the expected duration of our trip...and it was supposed to be the same. Our pictures would have sucked, and we would have been pretty cold and miserable. We decided to hike back down and attempt the trip another time. Maybe sometime in the next two weeks, the weather will clear up on Kesugi and we can do the trip again. I really want to get up there before I leave - the ridge is supposed to be a pretty easy hike (read: I can take lots of pictures since I won't have to concentrate too much on hiking or be too tired) and it's supposed to offer the best views of the Alaska Range (home of Denali/Mt. McKinley) in the entire state - supposedly even better than Denali NP&P's 100-mile road! It's from the south side of the range, though, so a bit of a different view - the 20,000-foot Denali behemoth still towers over everything else, though. I hope we get to do it.

Anyway, without much further ado, here's an unordered photoessay. Photos labeled Pinnell are from the Pinnell Mountain Trail outing, Cleary = aurora, and Kesugi = duh.

The aurora above Jen's Jeep. The Pleiades star cluster is visible just on the left side of the strongest point of the aurora (the patch on the right). Cleary.

THOUSANDS of male mosquitoes were buzzing around the trees on the summit we were hanging out at. They didn't bite or heckle us, since they were male and don't feed on blood, but they did buzz loudly and get in our pictures. Cleary.

Fall colors are already visible in the high alpine, as well as along the side of the road on the drive down to Denali State Park. Pinnell.

Most of the fireweed is going to seed at this time of the year and is losing its flowers and thus its hot pink allure, but a lot of it is still visible, making entire hillsides pink. Pinnell.

Josh drinks water at a rest stop. It was hot and dry, and we went through water pretty quickly. Pinnell.

Since Pinnell was just an overnight trip, we elected not to bring a stove and fuel in order to save weight. Since there was no wood since there were no trees up on the alpine ridge that comprises the entire trail, we brought fast food in our backpacks :) Josh and Jen brought Taco Bell, and I brought KFC. Katie brought some homemade salmon (mm). Pinnell.

Josh framing a shot. Cleary.

Kyle picking berries. There were TONS of ripe, fat, tart, wonderful blueberries on the Kesugi trail. We saw lots of berry pickers out on the way up, and thankfully, no bears. I wish I had snapped a picture of one of the numerous huge handfuls of berries I stuffed in my mouth on rest stops. Note Kyle's lack of rain gear...this was before the heavens opened up. Kesugi. The foothills of the south side of the Alaska Range are visible in the distance. Kesugi.

Resting and waiting for the rest of the group with a view of a nice valley. Pinnell.

The Pinnell trail meandering along the rocky ridge. The trail is as hard as a sidewalk. Pinnell.

Some river beauty along the trail, still surviving into August. Pinnell.

More rockiness. Pinnell.

A new wildfire flared up while we were on the trail due to the hot, dry, and windy weather. All of this smoke settled in Fairbanks. I'm currently breathing it now. My lungs do not appreciate it. Pinnell.

The group deciding to head downhill. Notice the lack of visibility. Kesugi.

More Pinnell rockiness. Pinnell.

The trail shelter we slept in. Pinnell.

A lone truck going on the Steese Highway into Fairbanks late at night, as we drove out of town, in search of a good night sky. Cleary.

A small wildfire that I'm 100% positive went out about ten minutes after I took a picture of it. It started raining, and the air humidity just saturated everything. I was surprised to see a fire here, since the Kesugi Ridge trail is on the south side of the Alaska Range, an area that is technically no longer Interior Alaska, but instead Southcentral Alaska, since it is under the rain shadow of the Alaska Range and receives considerably more precipitation than areas north of the range. Evidence of this difference precipitation can be seen in the relative size and quantity of glaciers on the south side of the range compared with the north side. Kesugi.

The new wildfire flaring up south of the Pinnell trail, but definitely still in the Interior. Which is always hot and dry in the summer.
So, that's pretty much it for now! I have actually finished editing all of the photos I've taken for work so far (except for a random roll of black & white film that I shot in early June, which I'm supposed to pick up tomorrow; not sure what's on it), so hopefully I can go on a trip this week to have something to do for the next two weeks! I love it here in Alaska, and I will be sad to leave, but I'm also itching to get back to Rice. Rice friends, I'll see you all in two weeks! I won't be there for Dis-O, as I'll be on planes coming back to Dallas that day, but I'll roll in from Dallas on Sunday! Thanks for reading.