Monthly Archives: November 2013

It’s a mess out there.

To say that a storm blew across Interior Alaska last night may be a bit of an understatement, for it howled through like a banshee here. The winds brought warmer air, driving the mercury to 44 degs just before midnight. That was one degree short of the record high set in 1976.
It was pouring down rain at my place at 11pm. The wind gusts hit 70mph in places, knocking down ice laden trees all over the area. At 2:30am there were 14,000 homes without power.

Then the temperature dropped and the snow returned.

I had to let the fire go out in my cabin due to the +40 degree temps last night, and have yet to start a fire tonight. Because neither one of my heat sources require power, my electricity only went out for 15 minutes.
The power is out at the house I’m looking after, so oddly enough, I had to start up their pellet stove today. I’m now running an experiment: Will the back up battery that runs the stove die before GVEA has the power restored? Also: How many hours of burntime can one extend a hopper full of pellets? I’m on a quest for answers the homeowner didn’t have.

The skies are crystal clear tonight, which means the mercury will drop to single digits. Subzero temps are slated for tomorrow night. I’m hoping the power returns out there tomorrow. Afterall, who wants to housesit a dark house?


michael-rougier-glen canyon

“When the situation is hopeless, there’s nothing to worry about.”
— Doc Sarvis


Winter Storm Warning II

Through the Looking Glass

The freezing rain came as forecast. So did the snow. At least the first five inches of it. We’ll have to wait to see if the next five inches arrives as the crystal ball readers predicted.

The truck was entombed in ice this morning. Twenty minutes of high defrost allowed me to chip away enough ice to get on the road. It was definitely a bit of an adventure out there.
I made what should have been a quick stop at the post office, as there were only two cars in the lot, to pick up a package that I had left sitting there for the past week. That’s how much I hate waiting in lines. I left the truck running, and by the time I finally broke out, all the windows were completely clear of ice.

More snow


Muir Glacier by Thomas Hill

“When we contemplate the whole globe as one great dewdrop, striped and dotted with continents and islands, flying through space with other stars all singing and shining together as one, the whole universe appears as an infinite storm of beauty.”
—John Muir, “Travels in Alaska”, 1915


USMC War Memorial


Documerica

Glen Hwy 1974
Chevy truck traveling up the Glen Highway, 1974

In 1971, the newly founded Environmental Protection Agency announced the start of a photodocumentary project. The EPA gave free rein to a nation of free lance photographers in documenting a changing American environment. Documerica was the result, and it ran through 1977.

Of the 22,000 plus photographs submitted, over 15,000 have been digitized and uploaded to flickr. Here are a few of the Alaskan photos taken for the project.

AK Ferry Bartlett, Prince Wm Sound 1974
MV Bartlett crossing Prince William Sound, 1974

Fox Galbraith Lake AK 1973
Fox at Galbraith Lake, 1973

Documerica Caribou
Caribou north of Brooks Range

All photos courtesy of the U.S. National Archives


Mesa Verde

Ruess Print Mesa Verde

Mesa Verde Block Print by Everett Ruess

Tower House 1972

Photo of Tower House courtesy of U.S. National Archives

Ruess at Mesa Verde

Mesa Verde photo by Everett Ruess


Sodium Free

Parks Hwy S. of DNP

“Road salt is like the automotive equivalent of chain smoking unfiltered cigarettes and guzzling Jack Daniels… might make you feel better for awhile, but there’s shit going on inside that you don’t want to see.”
—World Wide Web Wisdom

I spotted that quote while searching LR forums looking for transmission information. It reminded me that, luckily, Fairbanks does not use salt on our roads. They do use sand, gravel, rocks and boulders, which explains why we have more cracked windshields per capita than any other state. There is nothing quite like the feeling of the slow motion sight of a boulder coming at your newly replaced windshield from the tires of a decked out 4×4 in the oncoming lane.

Above priceless.

Nuggets- Windshields


Snow, vile snow

Winter has at last found Interior Alaska. It’s been snowing here all day and this time I imagine it will stick until May. It’s been a nice autumnal run, but alas… it has come to the dreaded, white, inevitable end.

I spent much of the afternoon in the Rover Hut. A work bench has been built, power run over from the cabin, and two pendant lights have been wired in place and they now hang from the weather-resistant lid. I started up the torpedo heater, and within 5 mins I had to take off my jacket. 30 secs later, it started to rain inside due to the condensation, and 5 mins after that the snow had slid off the roof. Not a major test of the heater with the balmy 20 degree air outside, but it will certainly heat the shelter at zero or above. Which is all I’m asking it to do.

I admit, I’m getting kind of antsy to get some things done to The Rover. Plans to work on it this summer were put aside to chase the mighty dollar, but winter is a good time for projects, although now I’m hankering for a real garage/shop.
I was asked to housesit for someone this month. I declined the invite to stay there, but agreed to check the place daily. “If it gets cold, and you need to use the garage…”
I tried to play that one cool, but I know my eyes lit up when that was offered, and it probably seemed odd when I later casually asked to see the garage and measured the height of the door.

calvin-and-hobbes-let's go exploring


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Nuggets Can't get worse

Comic courtesy of Nuggets