Warning: this post is HUGE! So lock the door and turn off the phone because you'll be here for a while!
I've been pulling my hair out for 2 weeks to get all this posted since Windows Live Writer sort of quit on me and I ran out of storage room on Picassa but I finally, finally got it to work! Halleluja!!

                             

Well, we’ve made it, we’re in Alaska!!

After 16 days of travel we finally rolled into the grounds of the Denali Park Hotel, our ‘home’ for this summer!

We’re all still in one piece and in good spirits and even the RV and Truck made it here without any major problems (some minor, but nothing that wasn’t solvable).

We had an amazing trip through the most beautiful nature and scenery of Canada by traveling through British Columbia, The Yukon and part of the Northern Territories.

People always talk about the huge distances when you mention Alaska but those distances are mainly the miles you drive through Canada, not Alaska. Once you’re in Alaska, there are really only a couple of roads to choose from and they’re not very long either.

But Canada! There’s no end to it! You drive for days through endless forests, alongside huge rivers and hundreds of little streams, passing thousands of small lakes and there’s still more of it, lots of it! And it’s all beautiful!

Unfortunately it’s not that easy to take pictures along the way since there are not that many rest areas and pulling over is not always safe with the soft and narrow shoulders. I had to take a lot of them through the windshield of the truck off which a lot came out blurry but we still ended up with some good ones I think.

Again, I’m way behind posting this off course but we had very little to no internet access along the road or electricity for that matter since we ‘dry-camped’ (no hook-ups) quite often.

So I hope you-all will stick with me and read yourselves through all of it!

This map shows our approximate route from Vancouver through BC and the Yukon Territories until Tok, Alaska.
From Vancouver we took a slightly more eastern route through Kamloops instead of Whistler and at Prince George we took the eastern route through Fort St. John and Fort Nelson to Watson Lake.
We're planning to come back taking the western route, the Cassiar Highway, through Prince Rupert and Whistler.

After leaving Camano Island our first stop was Lynden, a small village just before the Canadian border that has an obvious Dutch heritage.

A huge windmill welcomes you at the entrance of ‘old town’ and Main Street is made up of small houses with traditional Dutch facades.





I bought some ‘krentebollen’, Dutch raisin buns, that in the end didn’t turn out to be very good but it was fun to find them in the bakery.

On to the border! Our hopes of being ‘waved through’ at this small crossing were quickly dashed when, after some extensive questioning, they summoned us to park off the side, had us come in for more questions and in the meantime went through both the RV and the truck with a tooth-pick! Off course they didn’t find anything so they ‘had to let us go’ eventually.

Oh well, I guess they’re ‘just’ doing their job.

Since we’ve discovered we're really no city people we skipped Vancouver and although our plan was to ‘only’ to go to Abbotsford we drove all the way to Merritt that day, which mend we drove the Coquihalla Highway and conquered the 1244 meter ( !) pass. We had to slow way down on the 10 degree slope up but we made it without a problem with the help of the Banks power package we installed and the exhaust breaks that did their awesome job on the way down on the other side.

We’re very happy we invested in both systems!

To my relief the road was dry and fine although we still saw a lot of snow on both sides.

That first night we camped at a WalMart for the first time since we’re RV-ing. We had a great spot, an excellent view, did some shopping and had a nice quiet night. Off course you have no hook-ups but if you’re self sufficient that’s a small price to pay for a free night!

Another place you can stay for free in Canada is at most Husky gas stations, at the truck stops, and anywhere the trucks are allowed to overnight which can be at some restaurants and/or stores.

The next 2 days the road followed the Thompson River and later the Fraser River through beautiful lush farmland and rolling hills and the snow-capped mountains of either the Canadian Rocky Mountains or the Caribou Mountains in the background.

We spent a night in Valemount and than bypassed Prince George, which city we will visit when we come back through here in September.

Just before Purden Lake, a Provincial Campground where we decided to spent the night I saw my first bear down in the ditch off the highway’s shoulder!

We had counted on having hook-ups but discovered there weren’t any! Oh well. We had bought a small little burner/stove to cook on at Wal-Mart and we had propane for the heater so we (thought) were just fine.

The weather was sunny but there was a cold wind which made for a rather smoky campfire that night.

The next morning we woke up to a winter wonder land! Yep, it snowed!

Fortunately it thawed fast and we prepared to leave as early as we could only to find out that the truck as well as the RV had totally dead batteries! Also, the auxiliary battery had blown a fuse.

Darn!

Already prepared to have to call (but how, .. there was no cell phone service….) for a tow James came up with a brilliant idea. He used the generator to charge the battery charger to charge the batteries!
It took a while but after an hour or 2 we managed to jumpstart the truck and after that to put some juice in the RV so we could bring the slides in. Phew!
The problem most likely had been that we kept the RV plugged into the truck overnight and the heater firing on and off all night, because of the cold, plus having some lights on for a while had drained all batteries.
You learn something everyday!

Now it's nice....

now it snows...(those little white specks)

The rest of the day was rather uneventful, although we had a light snow flurry around 3pm and saw 3, yes THREE, bears and our first moose!

Wow, how cool was that! You keep your eyes peeled all day and all of a sudden there’s this beautiful wild creature coming out of the forest, grazing alongside the road.

We were told the bears like to eat grass when they first wake up from hibernation to clean out their system. Very similar to what a cat or dog does when he eats grass.

The moose seemed to want to cross the road but than got spooked by the truck and trailer and turned around to hightail it out of there before I could take a picture.  Still, it was our first moose and we were thrilled!

We made it to Chetwynd, ‘the Chainsaw Sculpture Capital of the world’, and spent 2 nights at the Westwind RV Park.

Because their water was still frozen, which seems to be quite normal for RV parks here this early in the season, and the bathrooms were closed due to being renovated they waved the fees for the second night! We did have electricity and Wi-Fi so James could do some computer work and I could run the dishwasher and did some laundry.

And again we woke up to snow, 2 inches of it this time! We certainly seem to plan our rest days just right so we don’t have to go on the road in this!

We made a short visit into town to take a look at the chainsaw sculptures that are on display. Chetwynd hosts a yearly chainsaw festival and the winning sculptures from each year all get a permanent spot somewhere along the main roads in town.

I also hoped to pick up some groceries but I almost fainted over the prices in the grocery store so we cut it down to the bare necessities.

A gallon of milk or a piece of cheese for $7, a single can of chili for $5! They must be kidding, but they weren’t!

After a cold night (28F) we left around 10am and took the Hudson Hope Loop cut-off that links the John Hart Highway to the Alaskan Highway, bypassing Dawson Creek.

By doing this we knew we were missing out on taking a picture of our ‘rig’ at milepost 0, the official start of the ‘Alcan’ as the Alaska Highway was called by the military that build its first ‘edition’ but we figured it would save us quite some time.

Had I read up in advance that we had some steep inclines ahead of us we might have made a different decision but as it was we slowly had to make our way through some very mountainous terrain that ate up a lot of our precious gasoline!

We overnight-ed at the Buckinghorse Lodge, a roadside cafe where they allow you to stay in the parking lot.

James checked the generator fearing it had sprung a leak since we discovered we lost most of the gas out of it ($30 worth, darn) which had sprayed over the underside of the front of the RV.

Fortunately it only turned out to be a lose bolt so it was an easy fix.


Today’s tally came to 4 deer, 2 elk and 2 moose! We even got a (bad) pic of the moose this time!

The next day we ‘did’ 3 passes! The ‘Steamboat Mountain Summit’ (3500 feet), Summit Pass (4250 feet) and Muncho Lake at an elevation of 2650 feet.

We marveled at the magnificent snow capped mountains of the Central Canadian Rockies and beautiful, still frozen, Summit Lake.

We had lunch in the snow. Sadie had a great time romping through it while Merlin had fun ‘making yellow snow’!

Stone sheep are frequently seen in the area and we saw 2 of them! It looks like this young male busted one of it’s horns. Darker and somewhat slighter than the bighorn sheep found in the Rockies these sheep are indigenous to the mountains of northern British Columbia and southern Yukon Territory.

Other than the sheep we came across 4 deer, 1 elk, 1 bear, 2 moose and this caribou family that decided the grass on the other side definitely looked greener…

We camped at the Strawberry Flats provincial Park Campground at Muncho Lake, known for its beautiful deep green and blue waters. The colors are attributed to copper oxide leaching into the lake.

The weather was beautiful and we sat at the waters edge until late; the evenings are definitely getting longer and longer!

Our first stop the next day was Lineard Hot Springs only 1 hour down the road where we had a wonderful long hot soak in one of the pools. Aaaaahh….

The water temperatures range from 108 to 126 F! At certain spots the water was almost too hot!

The boardwalk trail leading to the pools crosses a wetlands environment that supports more than 250 boreal forest plants, including 14 orchid species and 14 plants that only survive at this latitude because of the hot springs.

It wasn’t until days later that we heard from someone that they’ve had lots of bear attacks around these pools in previous years, even one fatality! Yeaks!

We followed the Liard River for the rest of the day through endless forests of white spruce, lodgepole pines and quavering aspen.

Signs kept popping up warning us for all kinds of possible wildlife in the area and on the roads and we were not disappointed! Today we saw, are you sitting down, 10 bears (Ten!), 2 herds of bison and some individual ones, 2 deer and 2 moose! How about that!

… this looks be a grizzly:

…and obviously these are bison:

What goes in....must come out!

Pretty darn awesome, eh!

Due to helping an older couple changing out their flat tire we arrived in Watson Lake late in the afternoon, just when it started to cloud up and sprinkle.

Just before Watson Lake we left British Colombia and now entered the Yukon Territories.

We’d have liked to camp at a campsite we found in the Milepost for $12 a night but they were closed for the season?
It’s really rather worrisome how many hotels, restaurants and campgrounds we came a crossed so far were closed/out of business and boarded up or just left to fall in disrepair.
I’d say about a third or maybe even half of them!
In talking to some business owners we learned that tourism so far seems down from last year, when it was already down from previous years. People don’t seem to have much money for vacations to begin with, Alaska is expensive to get to with the current gas prices and very expensive to stay once you get there on top of that.


We ended up at Downtown RV Park for $40 (!) a night. For that amount of money you expect everything to function but this time we had no sewer hookups!
Wi-Fi also was ‘iffy’ at the best so James used the local library to send out some e-mails.


I have to say though it had a very cozy, heated bath house, complete with soft country music and the water pressure in the shower almost blew you out of the stall!
We also had a nice spot overlooking Wye Lake Park which had a beautiful trail with boardwalks through the marshy areas all around it. Interpretive panels presented information on Yukon wildflowers and the migrating and local birds.






 

We saw, and heard, this red-necked grebe, part of a nesting couple and I spotted a (no picture, yes I know…no proof) yellow warbler.

The Watson Lake Signpost Forest is a must to see when you’re here! Started by a homesick soldier working on the construction of the Alaska Highway in 1942, nowadays travelers are still adding signs to the collection which numbers more than 70,000.


 

 

We also visited the Alaska Highway Interpretive Center, operated by Tourism Yukon which is well worth a visit if you ever find yourselves in this neck of the woods.

It offers nice displays and an excellent video on Yukon history and the construction of the (Alaska-Canada/Alcan) Alaska Highway.

In a heroic effort this road was constructed by the military in about 10 months under horrible circumstances in 1942. 

Than.....

..and now....

After resting here for a day, during which it rained most of the time, we set off the next day in a light drizzle towards Teslin. By the time we passed the Continental Divide at milepost 699 about 2 hours later the roads were dry again.

As I said before, so far we’ve been very lucky with the weather on our ‘driving days’.

The Continental Divide divides 2 of the largest drainage systems in North America, the Yukon River and Mackenzie River watersheds. Water draining west from this point eventually ends up in the Bering Sea (Pacific Ocean) and the water that drains to the east empties in the Beaufort Sea (Arctic Ocean). The things you learn!

During our coffee break/stop we met with a very brave Grey Jay.

We crossed the Nisutlin Bay Bridge where the Nisutlin River forms the’ bay’ as it flows into Teslin Lake just before driving into Teslin.

It’s the longest water span on the Alaskan Highway at 1917 feet.

                                                  

Don’t blink while you’re driving through town or you may miss it but we took a short break to visit the (free) Wildlife Gallery which turned out to have an excellent collection of many beautifully displayed northern species.

Somewhat by accident we ended up camping at Timber Point on the shore of Teslin Lake. For only $10 we scored a beautiful lake view spot and except for one other camper that pulled in later that evening we were the only ones there!

What a gorgeous place this was, especially in the early morning when the water of the lake was as still as a mirror.

A short drive the next morning brought us to the city of Whitehorse which has been the capital of the Yukon Territory since 1953 and lies on the west bank of the Yukon River.

Before the Alaska Highway was build in 1942 the river was the only ‘Highway’ that connected the newly build White Pass & Yukon Route Railway in 1900 with Dawson City during the gold rush years and traveling was done by peddle boat.

We took a tour of the restored SS Klondike, one of the stern-wheelers that carried mail, supplies, passengers and silver lead ore back and forth over the river, that sits on display in dry dock beside the Yukon River.

The road had been fairly decent until now with an occasional pothole, mostly repaired, or short stretch of gravel but the next 100 miles or so out of Whitehorse were pretty rough and made for a rather bumpy and slow ride to Pine Lake Recreation Park, a government campground just before Haines Junction.

The bad drive was more than made up though by the stunning views of the rugged snowcapped peaks of the Kluane Range Icefields and the outer portion of the St. Elias Mountains. Unbelievably beautiful!

 

The Icefields are Canada’s highest and the world‘s largest nonpolar alpine icefield.

  

Unfortunately there was no place to stop or pull over for our big ‘train’ so I had to snap some pics through the windshield that really don’t do it justice. Oh, well..

We managed to find another beautiful spot at Pine Lake Recreation Park, again with a view of the lake. This campground was also empty when we arrived. It pays to come in early for the best spots!

The weather was gorgeous and we had ourselves a wienie-roast & marshmallows for desert.

Later in the evening, it was still very light, we walked the nature trail alongside the lake through what is called a ‘boreal forest’.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taiga

Also called ‘taiga’ this forest exists as a nearly continuous belt of coniferous trees across North America and Eurasia just below the treeless tundra of the polar region. There are overlying formerly glaciated areas and areas of patchy permafrost on both continents and bogs and peatland are found throughout.

Taiga is the Russian name for this forest which covers so much of that country. However, the term is used in North America as well.

For most of the next day the road was rather bad. Lots of big old potholes, probably repaired the previous year but worn out again, long patches of gravel, large new cracks and the dreaded ‘frost heaves’ as described in our faithful travel guide ‘The Milepost’ which is basically a mile by mile travel log with lots and lots of great tips and a must-have sort of ‘bible’ for Alaskan Highway travelers.

Since its construction the road has always been under reconstruction due to the brutal climate here especially on this stretch of bumpy road between the Donjek River and the Alaska border.

Much of the problem is caused by the (slight) melting of the ‘permafrost’, which is underlying soil that stays almost permanently frozen here and when it liquefies it has little strength and will settle or subside. Then if it refreezes it will expand or heave.

Fortunately we can use both sides of the road since we’re early in the season and there’s nobody on it so we kind of drunkenly weave our way around the worst holes.

The beautiful Kluane Range still keeps us company on the left side for most of the day. We pass Kluane Lake which is still mostly frozen; this is the largest lake of the Yukon.

The southern slopes of the surrounding mountains are the primary winter and spring range and lambing area of a Dall sheep population but unfortunately we didn’t see any.

We did see one bear but it seems we’re having a little ‘dry spell’ in seeing any wildlife at the moment!

Our campsite was a nice one again. Another Lake view site at the Snag Junction campground. All these campgrounds that are run by the government have turned out to be very nice. Clean and well laid out with large spaces that are well away from each other and free firewood! Apparently when they do maintenance and cut or trim trees they saw everything up in nice little logs and fill up the large wood bins that are placed here and there throughout the campground. And all that for only $12! No hook-ups though.

We had only a little while to go before we arrived at the Alaska border the next day.

There was a little frantic search for my green card that I couldn’t find anywhere and which finally was discovered at the bottom of my bottomless purse where it must have fallen out of my wallet but other than that we were basically ‘waved through’ here!

Wow! We did it! We made it to Alaska! How about that!

The road was fantastic for the first 50 miles, smooth new asphalt but then we hit the ‘old’ road again although it was much better than before.

We drove through Tok which is the only city in Alaska that everybody must pass through twice, one when arriving in the state and again when leaving

Other than that there’s really not much to it.

For some reason almost everybody seems to wash their vehicle here, something about wanting to start driving through Alaska with a ‘clean’ slate? Anyways, we did the same thing. We didn’t get everything but we looked a lot better!

 

Our next stop was the visitor center in Delta Junction, the official end of the Alaska Highway where we took a picture at milepost 1422.

Job well done, Honey!

You also get a fair warning here for what they sometimes jokingly refer to as Alaska’s un-official state ‘bird’; the mosquito!

Apparently they’re huge. And as they say here ‘there’s not a single one around here, they’re all married and have big families!’


Something to look forward to!
 

At Smith’s Green Acres RV Park we’re welcomed by Joe, the manager, who has only just arrived himself and is barely ‘open’ yet.

Since we have no water and barely sewer and the bathhouse is still boarded up he gives us a good price. He’s a great source of information about Alaska and gives us a lot of pointers about where to go and what to do.

After a rainy night we drive off the next morning heading for Fairbanks. We’re almost at the end of our travels!

On the way we visit the Knotty Shop that has gifts and a small wildlife museum inside and a display of spruce burl creations out in front. There are also unusual and impressive burl railings on the front porch.

Burls start as an irritation in the spruce. The tree sends extra sap as a healant, which creates a growth or burl. They’re harvested fro live or dead trees and made into fence posts, railings, art and various objects such as bowls.
James was a happy camper because by showing the add of the Knotty Shop in The Milepost at the counter you are entitled to a huge scoop of their delicious ice-cream!


We looked forward to visit the town of North Pole, just before Fairbanks but were very disappointed by what turned out to be mainly a big tourist-trap.

The Santa Claus House was just a big souvenir shop with a Christmas theme, nothing cute or quaint. There was a Santa and he was pretty good but that was all there was to it. No workshop or something like Santa’s living room or so, just business as usual.

Well …Bahambug!

Finally we reached Fairbanks and after some shopping at Wal-Mart we drove another 30 miles east towards Chena Hot Springs.

After setting up camp at the Rosehip State Campground (only $10!) we drove the rest of 25 miles to the springs and had a long relaxing soak in the outdoor mineral pool.

Aaahhhh…life is good!

Other than being a very old, 100+ years, resort that offers all kind of outdoors activities like horse riding, flight seeing and dog mushing but this place is also known for its innovative uses of geothermal energy. They use it to heat the hotel and all buildings on the grounds and several glasshouses in which they grow their own fresh vegetables.

There’s a ‘cool’ ice museum that’s kept up by some famous ice sculptors but the price was a little steep and the tour had already started when we got there.

It rained most of the night and our campsite got pretty soggy but when we got up the next morning and drove to Fairbanks the skies were blue and the sun was out.

Just before we arrived at the University of Alaska to visit the Museum of the North this moose, and 2 more, crossed the road in front of us. That jogger in the background had to look twice before he realized it was a moose running alongside him!

The beautiful contemporary museum exhibits extensive displays of Alaska wildlife and Alaska Native culture. We also watched 2 excellent 30-min films in the auditorium, one about the Aurora borealis (Northern lights) and one about the Alaskan winter.

Highlight of the animal displays is Blue Babe, a 36,000-year-old steppe bison mummy.

Another special feature is called ‘The Place Where You Go to Listen’, an enclosed room that draws on cycles of day and night, seismic activity (Alaska has hundreds of smaller and bigger earthquakes per month) and the aurora (that goes on 24-hours a day although you can not see it in daylight) to create an ever-changing sound and light experience. Rather eerie, but interesting.

Next stop was Pioneer Park. This basically is a big, 44-acre, park filled with Alaska’s history. Authentic historic log cabins and buildings have been brought here and were reassembled to form Gold Rush Town.

There’s also a big dance hall, a theater and saloon and the restored SS Nenata, a large stern-wheeler.

At the rear of the park is Mining Valley with displays of mining equipment.


Since it was Memorial Day the place was packed with families and children who took advantage of the Amusement Park attractions like the merry-go-round, miniature golf and the little narrow-gauge train that runs through the park.
It was a beautiful day and we took a leisurely stroll through the whole thing but overall we thought the place was rather run down and not very interesting.






Although they allow you to park your RV here overnight we went back to Wal-Mart for another free stay after doing a grocery run for 2 weeks worth with what are basically our last ‘resources’. We have to make some money this summer otherwise we will be stuck here!

And than our last day of travel, at least for a while, was upon us!

We only had about 100 miles to go so we took it easy and stopped about halfway to visit Nenana.


This tiny town is perhaps best known for the Nenana Ice Classic, an annual event that awards cash prizes to the lucky winners (or winner) who guess the exact minute of the ice breakup on the Tanana River. The contest has been a spring highlight since 1917.

The festivities begin the last weekend in February with the Tripod Raising Festival and end at the breakup time in late April or May.

When the surging ice on the river dislodges the tripod, a line attached to the tripod trips the clock located in a tower atop the Ice Classic Office, thus recording the official break-up time.

And finally at 1.30 pm we arrived at our summer destination, Denali Park Hotel, just outside of Healy and about 12 miles from the Park’s entrance.

We were welcomed by Sherry and Greg, the very friendly managers of the hotel and escorted to our site at the far end of the parking lot behind the farthest of the 4 hotel room buildings where we proceeded to set up camp.

Since the second workamping couple they had hired cancelled we have a nice big and private site and we could now tie into both of the available 30 amp hook-ups to create 50 amp so we can run everything we want at the same time. Nice!

The cable gives us about 12 TV stations which are more than enough for us and the Wi-Fi of the hotel seems to work OK over here. So far so good!

To top everything off we were visited by this young moose and a little later by a bigger one. There’s a small lake and marshy area right outside our back window where they apparently like to hang out. We will have an awesome view!

This males antlers are starting to grow again

OK for all you brave and loyal readers that made it to here I’m now going to try to post this huge blog, I hope I’ll succeed with the rather slow speeds at the moment!

(but I guess if you read all this it obviously worked, ..duhhh!)

Wow, all of a sudden 6 weeks have passed and it's time to say goodbye once again!

Although we didn't quite get everything done, we accomplished almost all 'projects' on Esther's to-do-list.

The yard looks great, we created a beautiful raised vegetable garden and the kitchen looks like new!!

This past week James worked hard to get all the irrigation/drip systems in and I have been finessing and edging the flower borders.

The weather underwent a major change for the better and the last couple of days we had abundant sunshine although the wind was still a little chilly.

The warmer weather enticed this Japanese cherry tree to flower while the 'Rhodies' in the yard are still ablaze with color and a few of them even still have to come!

On Thursday we took a break and drove to Seattle where James met with his old room-mate Steven from the days that they were both studying at the Brooks Institute of Photography in Santa Barbara. These guys hadn't seen each other in 30 years!

They had a good time 'remembering when' and I learned some 'history' of James that he hadn't told me before!

Life certainly is full of unexpected twists and turns and all kinds of interesting surprises. Steven now lives in Tacoma, is a Pottery Artist and has 4 kids!

Older, wiser (?), balder and grey-er!!

Since we were 'in town' we decided to do some sight seeing and visited the Elliot Bay Waterfront Park at Pikes Place Market.

The latter is a lively and colorful public market, the oldest continually operating farmers  market in the United States, founded in 1907.

The market offers fresh produce, unique foods and handmade arts and crafts and there's all kinds of delicious food to be sampled.

We fell for a great crab and cheese sandwich and shared a delicious pineapple bread pudding for desert!

On Mothers Day we visited the Plant and Bake Sale at 'Casa', the local animal shelter, and had a couple of 'Hot dogs' in the parking lot. We visited the animals in the shelter afterwards and managed not to take any of them home. Boy, it's so hard when they look at you with those pleading eyes! One of the dogs, a little Pomeranian mix called Dakota was so cute, I almost went back for her but we decided a while ago not to take another dog again and I walked out before I could change my mind. 
Since the weather was so great we decided to have our first 'el fresco' dinner of the season out in the yard. The fish taco's that I made came out quite good and were a perfect ending for this sunny day.

Friday evening we finally got to go and play some golf at the local golf course! We had payed a visit already a couple of weeks ago and found their 'twilight prices' very reasonable, $10 after 5 pm but the weather just hadn't cooperated until now.
We played 9 holes and had a great time. Our game was lousy (nothing new there) and they had upped their prices to the summer rates just that day ($12) but the evening weather was warm and beautiful and we had the course almost to ourselves.
The pics are not to good since they were made with James phone. Won't you believe it, we forgot the darn camera again!

Last but not least I forgot to mention last week that I got a few unexpected presents for my birthday!
One was a bunch of spinning roving from Mary, one of Esther's neighbours a little farther down the road.
Her (danish) husband Olaf whom I had met while walking the dog with the 'Walkers' had told me that his wife Mary owned 7 spinning wheels!
The next day, the 25th, he invited me to come over for coffee and talk 'fiber' with Mary. James decided to come with me and we spent a great morning talking about Alaska where they had been a couple of years ago. A tour of the house brought us to each of their 'hide-aways' in the basement.
Mary has a beautiful yarn-studio in one half and Olaf has his tool-shop in the other.

When we left Mary gave me a whole bunch of beautiful Romney (that's a sheep breed) and Leicester (another one) roving!
Wow, what a nice (one-day-early) birthday present!



And with the mail came my other surprise present!
Anouk, my niece, had sent me a Muppet puppet. Now, I have learned since that The Muppets aren't as well known in the States as they are in Europe. Here they have heard of miss Piggy and Kermit through the movie but they don't know the television show like the one that would come on weekly in Europe.
This is one of the characters in the show. Like I said, his name is Animal and he is the rather 'wild' drummer in a rock band. So wild that they have to keep him chained up otherwise he creates chaos wherever he goes!

Anyways, as you can see he has made himself rather at home here and Sadie thinks he's very funny too!

                                                                       




Well, that's all for now folks! Tomorrow we'll take off for our adventure through Canada and hopefully we'll arrive in Denali, Alaska in about a day or 10-12.
I don't know if I will be able to post on the road but otherwise I'll be back around the 1st of June!!

All these varieties are in Esther's yard alone

 

I learned how the Rhododendron became Washington's State flower:

"The fact that women in Washington state (along with the rest of America) had no legal right to vote didn't stop them from organizing a statewide election in 1892 to select the Washington state flower. Eager to display a flower that would represent their state at the 1893 World's Fair in Chicago, more than 15,000 women cast a ballot in the election, choosing between the clover and the coast rhododendron. When the votes were tabulated, the coast rhododendron emerged the winner. In 1959, the state legislature officially sanctioned the flowering evergreen shrub as the Washington state flower."

Well, Esther sure has her quota in the yard. I think there are about 50 of them!

And how about these gorgeous azaleas:

 

                                                                                            

 

While I was weeding this week I found this sweet surprise underneath one of the 'Rodies'.
I backed out as fast as I could and left the area alone for a while but I'm afraid I either chased the mother bird away or maybe it was abandoned altogether.
I'm not quite sure whom these eggs belong to but I suspect they're from a Blackeyed Junco.

James finished up his last job in the kitchen. He changed out the shelves of the cabinets (that always have those hard to reach back areas) with beautiful drawers that you can pull out all the way to make things easily accessible. 

The yard starts  to look real good too. Most of the weeds are gone and the paths between the planters are filled with gravel.
The tomatoes are in, the tepees went up and the beans got sowed!

(That's certainly written down a lot faster than it is done!)

And after all this work it sure felt good to put our feet up!!

Birthdays sort of sneak up on you, don't they? At least mine seems to arrive earlier each year!
Anyways, here's another one and even if you don't necessarily want to know about it, others seem to delight into reminding you that you're a year older again, thank you very much!
Just kidding, things got off to a fun and surprising start on Thursday morning when I was serenaded by the walkers group and was handed a bunch of lovely cards! Awwww.....how sweet, like I said before, they're such nice people!

James prepared me a fantastic breakfast, a home made egg-and-bacon Mcmuffin equivalent, and then drove me to the coffee roasting company here on the Island for a triple shot Latte (just what you need to get over the one-year-older shock!)

Next on the agenda was to drive the tulip route in the nearby Skagit Valley!







Skagit is the largest tulip producer of tulips in North America and is home to 1000+ acres of Skagit Valley tulip, daffodil, and iris fields.
The tulip route is part of the yearly tulip festival that is held each year during the month of April. It is during this time of year that the fields of tulips (and daffodils) begin to bloom and car tourists can drive through the region to see these many fields. In addition, throughout the festival, there are fun events and plenty of attractions to visit.

Some of the growers like Roozengaarde have display gardens which are fantastic for photos as you can see in this post. There are also options for purchasing tulips and other varieties of flower.




 



It depends a little on mother Nature if the flowers are sooner or later each year but there's almost always something blooming.
We had picked a rather cold and rainy day but the advantage was that we didn't encounter the thousands of people and tour buses that show up when the sun is out! Especially on the weekends, we've been warned, it can be very, very slow going.







I felt very much 'at home' this day since I actually come from the part of  Holland (the North-west) where most tulips are grown, so I'm very familiar with the scenery!
As a school kid I used to work in the fields ''beheading' the flowers after they bloomed and in the barns to 'peel' the bulbs to make some pocket money for the summer.

For lunch we headed to the Conway Pub where, we were told, they would have the best hamburgers and fried oysters in the area!
We were also warned not to expect to much of an ambiance or to dress up since this is basically a 'biker joint', an old barn that you might not pick to eat at if you don't know about it!






I had the delicious fried oysters which had a great flavor and still a good "snap" to them. Not mushy at all and with a nice crumbly fry texture.
James went for the excellent oyster hamburger and Esther tried to get her mouth around a yummy blue-cheese burger.

A true Hess birthday. Its all about the food!

For desert we went to another place that was recommended to us, the Snow Goose Produce market, a little farther down the road. Among all kinds of beautiful fresh, local and organic foods they sell, what one of the tourist brochures calls 'immodest', ice cream cones!

They bake the cones themselves and the whole thing is nothing less than divine.....

To work off this calorie laden day we busted our tails in Esther's yard this week!
James finished the raised planter beds and together we put them into their designated area in a sunny spot at the south side of the house. James worked until 8 o'clock that night to fill them all with dirt!

Want to hear something funny?

Those four smaller beds are actually made from the old wooden shipping boxes that were used to transport windows for the glass house that James and his Dad added to the house some 18 years ago! I guess it pays to never throw something away! James had to cut them up a little , throw away some rotted parts and give them some stain but they came out great!

I continued my 'battle against the weeds' and finally start to feel I'm making some progress.

Some 'before' areas

Some 'after' areas