So along the way I started keeping track of all of the little (and moderate) things that someone towing a small trailer or just plain driving the highway might want to know.
1. Always carry cash and back-up debit and/or credit cards. I had all kinds of issues with my cards. I also saw other people having issues. They all worked out but be prepared- even if you call your bank and credit union to let them know you're travelling.
2. If you're in the middle of nowhere and see a big bright box with a traffic light connected to it AND there's a sign that says wait for the pilot car- stop and wait. It's amazing how many people blow past those putting themselves and others in great danger in the huge road construction sites.
3. Go before mid-September or be prepared for shorter hours at information centers and many closed RV parks, gas stations, etc. and possibly snow; definitely freezing weather.
4. Decide when to go by what your priorities are. I saw fewer critters because it was hunting season in Alaska and moose rutting season everywhere. Think about the weather. I had heavy rain and incredibly clear sunny days. I experienced everything from 90+ degrees to just below freezing. Be ready for snow anytime of the year. There were less tourists when I went which made for happier information center and gift shop folks. The salmon runs were near the end so it was harder to see any bears. Don't forget bugs!
5. Face it- you'll always have the wrong lens on your camera. Have a point and shoot and your phone available. Keep them next to you at all times.
6. Signs are not always there. There might be one sign directing you to a rest area or the second sign might be right at the turn. Just slow down.
7. 4wd or AWD vehicles are recommended. They come in handy in the construction zones.
8. Never let the gas tank get below 1/2, really. I carried an extra 5 gallons just in case. I'm glad I did in a couple of cases. One time because the station wasn't obvious and my truck's gas tank was low. Since my gas mileage was pretty low I was quite concerned when it got below 1/2.
9. Plan for an average of 55mph. There are lots of steep hills, curves, construction, and more things that slow you down.
10. Don't drive between dusk and dawn. If you do, you really raise your risk for a collision with wildlife.
11. Stop at the small funky, eclectic places. Talk to the people. Connections with others is an important part of the adventure.
12. Don't be afraid to ask for help.
13. Carry lots of music. I could only listen to my set of 6 CDs twice in a day. Radio stations are few and far between and limited in the type of music.
14. Don't forget to stop, look, and listen once in a while.
15. Check your tires! Often. Make sure your spare is good, too.
16. Don't expect to see wildlife. Be surprised.
17. Slow down for the frost heave warning signs and/or orange flags/cones. If you don't, well sometimes it's okay but many times it's not going to be pretty when you hit it.
18. Make sure your windshield wipers are new. So much rain and so many bugs.
19. Bring your own laundry soap if you don't want to run around looking for some and those will be full of perfume. And doing laundry can cost $8CDN for 1 load wash and dry.
20. Showers- tough. I suppose you could go to an RV park and pay. I only stayed at one B.C. Provincial Park that had a shower and the Yukon and Alaska Parks didn't seem to have any. Be prepared for few showers if you don't have a shower in your RV and you don't stay in RV parks.
21. Review and read the parts of the Alaska Milepost BEFORE heading out on this big trip. I reviewed the various highways I would be driving. Then every night while on the trip I reviewed the next days target camp spot, gas stops, and other interesting stops I might have time for.
22. Have a target of 250-300 miles. Check the Milepost for camping spots (and gas) and then have a back up spot.
23. Wifi is rare. If you stay at an RV park you might only get 1 hour or you pay $5 for unlimited time except they turn it off at 9pm. And none of it is strong enough to download photos.
24. Coffee shops- bring your own. The larger towns have Tim Horton's otherwise there aren't really espresso stands all over the place. Or stop in a restaurant and grab a cup of coffee or tea. Or bring your own.
25. Bring a tennis ball. It will come in handy for the long driving days when you hold your neck wrong. You can drive with it behind your neck or lie on it to get the kink out. It works great!
26. I finally took my truck to the car wash and it's shiny. Expect to find many windshield flecks (slight chips) when you return home. I found 24 in my truck's!
Showing posts with label Yukon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Yukon. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 14, 2016
Monday, September 5, 2016
Day 16 Closer to Cassiar
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| The results of yesterdays 80 miles of Yukon Road |
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| Badge of honor |
Today
started quite briskly in Whitehorse. Usually I get dressed in the morning and take Templeton
out for a potty walk then return for breakfast and tea. Sometime during the
night the trailer door popped open and since he had jumped off of the bed
before I rolled out he decided to go on his own. We’re in a Walmart parking lot
next to a busy road!! I jump outside in nightshirt and flannel pants and call
to stop him. I finally convince him to come back when I walk to the truck and
say let’s go for a ride. So scary. Damn door is curved and is a crappy design.
My son Allen has spent a lot of time trying to get it to close properly which
we thought was fixed. Unfortunately, the constant rattling of the Yukon roads
are causing issues. Tonight it’s closed and bungee corded. Thank goodness we
weren’t at Pine Lake- known for bears- because there was a bunch of dog food
all over the floor (don’t ask)!
Then after
I posted my “badge of honor” muddy vehicle photos, Allen texted that one of my
tires looked pretty low. All of the tires were 6 pounds under which may be the
reason the 4wd wasn’t working quite right. I must have spent an hour literally
driving in circles around Whitehorse trying to find air for the tires. All of
the tire stores and automotive-type shops were closed- including Jiffy Lube.
And the gas stations didn’t have air- well one did but I couldn’t get the
trailer and truck into it. I finally stopped by the information center and they
told me about one at the other end of town- been there twice now. Back I go and
yay- they have air for my tire. The truck handled much better today. I didn’t
get out of town until 12:30. Ugh. I really wanted to stop at a couple of
museums but no time.
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| Templeton's new spot to travel. On top of the pile o'stuff behind and sort of between the truck seats. |
My drive
was taken up listening to “Trucker” radio out of Ontario because I forgot to
change out my CDs. I can only listen to the same ones over and over a couple of
times. Trucker radio is country but not the new stuff that sounds like pop
music. And they did interviews with various trucker people including a 22 year
old woman who is a trucker. Different world.
There
wasn’t much Autumn color today. This section will be lovely a week or so from
now. Like much of the trip the road is nearly always in the shadow of mythic
mountains. So high above you that you are humbled by their magnificent size.
I never get tired of being in their presence. I don’t know their names and
really don’t feel a need to. I feel like I’m the size of a flea.
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| Just another lovely river view |
I went
through an area called Carcross, short for caribou crossing. There used to be
thousands of caribou in the area. Once the Alaska Highway was built the
population dropped to a few hundred. The numbers are around 1,600 now. The
highway cut through the migration path of the caribou, allowed for more killing
of them, and loss of habitat from mining and logging. I have a lot of time to
ponder such things and this highway is so much bigger than it seems. In 1942,
in the name of security, the U.S. and Canada built a road through the
wilderness with absolutely no regard for the people whose land it was nor for
the wildlife that utilized the wilderness. This type of disregard for the First
Nations/Native Americans is still occurring. Just look at the huge
stand being taken in South Dakota. The tribes are standing up for their land and
water because an oil pipeline is being shoved down their throats. How
ridiculous. Greed has destroyed our planet, our water, our air, and so many
people. When the hell do we stop? Maybe the South Dakota conflict will be the
turning point to put the land, the wildlife, and the people first. Rant done.
Tomorrow I
head a new way toward Prince George to save 130 miles but has so much beauty I
hope to take a few days enjoying it. The Cassiar Highway offers Stewart B.C.
with Hyder Alaska across the road. Hyder is the location of the Fish Creek bear platform where you can watch them fishing (google it and watch the videos). Also, farther south is
Kitwanga, home of some of the oldest totem poles and the 'Ksan Historical Indian Village nearby. I have no idea where I’ll be
camping except, hopefully, Camp Run-a-Muck RV park in Hyder tomorrow night. Maybe Kantishna Lake tonight. And somewhere near Kitwanga or along the Yellowhead Hwy 16. It's 2 days to home from Prince George.
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| Rainbow over the highway |
See ya on
the other side because I don’t know if wifi is available anywhere along the
road.
Wildlife-
American kestrels, red-tail hawk, magpies (I see them nearly every day), golden
eagle, sharp-shinned hawk, and some sort of little bird that likes to sit in
the middle of the road doing something (they have a slightly yellow breast).
Lesson #16
Give your dog treats whenever he gets in the truck to go for a ride, just in
case of an emergency.
Day 15 Many Miles to Go
| Moon Lake morning |
This
morning was the coldest so far. I used the propane Mr. Heater briefly last
night to take the chill off and this morning while making tea and breakfast.
This was the first time on the trip I’ve seen Templeton shivering.
I
overestimated my next camp site because I forgot I lost an hour when I left Alaska
(they have their own time zone) and the 80+ miles of horrible road
construction. Yukon road construction is NOT like Washington road construction.
The road is torn up, washboards, potholes, and if it’s wet you might slip and
slide if you go too fast. Sometimes there’s a pilot car, flagger, and/or a
random traffic light on a box. My biggest problem is that when I put the truck
in 4wd to gain better traction it won’t go back to 2wd. The little light
flashes endlessly which meant driving 20 miles at 40mph tonight hoping it would shut
off. It’s been doing this on the trip lately and I don’t know why.
| Kluane National Park |
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| 80 miles of rough road |
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| Autumn colors with windshield bug |
| View along the way |
Fortunately
for a red fox, as I was entering Whitehorse, my 4wd was stuck and I was only
going 40 mph when it ran in front of me. It was pretty dark but I got a great
look at it. Again, avoid driving at dusk. It explains so much of the roadkill
and signs of roadkill I’ve been seeing along the road, plus the fact that
people drive extremely fast.
Random
stuff- there are Thai “restaurants” at every little stop in Alaska. I use the term
restaurant loosely because most are a hut or a trailer. The pad thai I had at Glennallen
was okay. There’s rarely Mexican or Chinese but Thai and American, everywhere.
In the
Yukon Territory it’s the law that you drive with your lights on. Must be
because of all the construction. LOL
Wildlife-
elk, wild horse, ptarmigan, red fox, black-capped chickadees (while waiting for
the pilot car), northern harrier (male), northern goshawk, merlin, gray jay,
flicker, bald eagle, red-tail hawk, and a lovely family of Trumpeter swans-
parents and 3 juveniles.
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| Clouds and blue sky |
Lesson #15 Sometimes
you have to push yourself way beyond your bounds- be cautious, be mindful, and
be good to yourself.
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
Day 8 Of Mighty Muskeg and Massive Mountains
284 miles of muskeg and massive mountains can sure make one feel small. Snag Junction campground to Tazlina (Athabascan for "swift water") Rest Area today. The Alaska Range always seems to be nearby. Today I crossed into Alaska! The border crossing wasn’t too painful. No searches- yay!
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| Yukon-Alaska border |
Today was the first time I let my gas tank go to ¼ tank. Somehow I missed the “gas station” in Burwash Landing, Yukon. I talked to the Beaver Creek Information Center person- Gisele- and she agreed that they don’t make that one obvious. These stations are often just big tanks with a hose hanging off them and no sign. This is why I have 5 gallons of gas in the back of my truck. And why you always keep that tank at ½ for much of the trip.
I am worried about snow on the way home, especially the roads in the Yukon. They say it does snow at this time of year but generally doesn’t stay. Gisele mentioned the Alaska Ferry so I might check into that. We’ll see. Considering the issues I had with rain I don't think I could tow the trailer in the snow.
I sure got
spoiled in B.C. and the Yukon. They had litter bin pull offs at regular
intervals (ALL with bear proof garbage cans) and semi-regular rest areas with clean pit
toilets. In addition, the rest areas in the Yukon all seemed to have interpretive signs. Alaska- yeah the rest area is a gravel pull off, that’s it. Not very
travel friendly.
Spent some time at the 730,000 acre Tetlin National Wildlife Refuge Visitor Center. It's designated an Important Bird Area, part of an international program to designate and protect habitat areas. Tetlin is critical for migrating sandhill cranes and nesting Trumpeter swans. I took a short walk down to a couple of old trapper cabins to stretch my legs. Amazing that people lived in these cabins so far from any civilization.
Spent some time at the 730,000 acre Tetlin National Wildlife Refuge Visitor Center. It's designated an Important Bird Area, part of an international program to designate and protect habitat areas. Tetlin is critical for migrating sandhill cranes and nesting Trumpeter swans. I took a short walk down to a couple of old trapper cabins to stretch my legs. Amazing that people lived in these cabins so far from any civilization.
| A view over Tetlin |
The Tazlina
Picnic Area along the Copper River is my stopping point tonight. It’s about 4
miles from the Wrangell-St. Elias National Park Visitor Center. Nice big paved
lot with clean pit toilets and a view of the river. The river has really
undercut the banks. I can see why, as it is really rushing and full of gray
silt. This is the river the famous salmon come from? Tough life.
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| Tazlina |
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| Copper River in background |
As I was
driving through the vast mighty muskeg this morning I saw a strange shape on top of one of
the stunted spruces. I pulled over to the side (no cars so not too worried
about hanging out) and took a look with my binoculars. What to my surprise but
a Northern hawk owl!! I grabbed the camera (couldn’t get to the 500mm lens) and
took a bunch of photos. It was much too far away but I can crop a photo if
it’s halfway decent. Later on down the road I spotted a large raptor fly over
the road and land in the trees. As I got closer it flew up and with deep
powerful fast wing beats headed over the forest. It was a gyrfalcon; there’s no
mistaking that wing beat and the swept back falcon wings! I found our trumpeter swans hanging out up here. They nest on the ponds all over the place. I’ll
be following them home soon.
| Northern hawk owl |
Tuesday, July 26, 2016
My Route and My Wild
My Route
The yellow lines are my planned routes- one way up and another way back. From Washington State, up the length of British Columbia, through a corner of the Yukon, all the way to Denali National Park. The route leads over 2,200 miles one way through near-wilderness from temperate forests to boreal forest to tundra. How much wilder can you get?
Where will I stop? Who will I meet? How long will it take? What amazing sights will I see? What amazing experiences will I have? How will this solitary trip shift my spirit? So many exciting questions.
Wild Woman
I'll be off to the wilds for 3 weeks in about 3 weeks! I've been pondering that much time alone. I know what happens to me when I camp alone for many days. The wild woman emerges. I become one with the air, the water, the forest, the soil. I become the wolf, the bear, the raven, the salmon, the frog. My hair tangles and my scent becomes earth. I feel things not seen and hear the tiniest of sounds not heard. I can taste the air and smell the wild scents. My heart opens-I become feral. My spirit soars to new heights and my intuition strengthens. I feel stronger and wiser, wilder and bolder. I shift to me again.
Three weeks- the biggest question is will I civilize when I return?
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