The hardest part about leaving Alaska’s Interior in the winter, is returning to the Interior in the winter. Especially, when you rely on a wood stove for your heat source.
It was in the vicinity of -22F outside when I unlocked the cabin door. My ride from the airport was in a car with a thermometer that stops at -22, and my outdoor thermometer finally gave up the ghost around September.
The thermometer inside the cabin clearly read -15F.
The plan:
Get a fire going in the wood stove.
Start the truck, and let that warm up.
Add firewood and plug in the stack robber.
Drive to the store to pick up enough groceries to get me through a day or two.
Return to a slightly warmer cabin, add firewood, turn on the heated mattress pad, then walk over to the neighbor’s for dinner.
What actually happened:
I left Alaska in such a hurry that I forgot to have kindling ready.
First step was to put on a hat and warmer gloves. It was 6pm.
Second step was to split some spruce for kindling.
Once the fire was going, I went out to start the truck, but my neighbor did not plug it in like I requested. For the first time, my Chevy did not start.
Plugged in truck.
Returned to cabin to add firewood and plug in stack robber.
Walked over to the neighbor, and casually mentioned my truck did not start.
Borrowed neighbor’s warm car to drive to town.
Returned with groceries to a cabin that had warmed to -5F. Progress at 8pm.
Added firewood.
Walked over to neighbor’s for a strong cocktail, and dinner.
Returned to my cabin at 10pm to add firewood and crank up heated mattress pad to a level I’ve never experienced before. The cabin was now at +20F.
Went back to neighbor’s for another cocktail.
Returned to my cabin at midnight. The air temperature was +55F inside the cabin. Tolerable. I filled the wood stove, and went to bed exhausted. I had been up for 23 hours. Love travel days.
Was awake by 7am. The cabin was now 65 degrees. The water jug on the counter was starting to thaw; those on the floor were still solid blocks of ice.
It total, in took 36 hours for the cabin to truly heat up, reaching all nooks and crannies, and for walls, furniture and a fully stocked wood pile to stop radiating cold.
Chevy starts up immediately after being plugged in overnight.
December 11th, 2016 at 10:35 PM
Mike, OMG–what an ordeal. Was the neighbor that didn’t plug in your truck the one that fed you and supplied the cocktails?? Was your drink neat or with ice cubes??
December 12th, 2016 at 4:05 AM
Larry- The neighbor picked me up from the airport, invited me over for dinner & cocktails, but forgot to plug in my truck.
The cocktails did include ice cubes – the only thing in the glass that cut the alcohol.
December 12th, 2016 at 7:17 PM
Thanks for the smile my friend… I traveled outside for the past 5 Christmas holidays to visit my grandkids and your posting reminded me of what I faced each year when I returned to my cabin, thanks again for the smile.
December 14th, 2016 at 4:52 AM
Pete, you are one of the few readers of this blog, that truly understands this post. Enjoy that Texas sunshine!
December 13th, 2016 at 4:26 AM
How does the “stack robber” work ????