Mount Hayes was first climbed in 1941 by Bradford Washburn, Barbara Washburn, Benjamin Ferris, Sterling Hendricks, Henry Hall, and William Shand, via the North Ridge. Today's standard route is the East Ridge (Alaska Grade 2+). Mount Hayes is not frequently climbed due to its remoteness and the resulting access difficulties.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Alaska Range and Mt. Hayes with New Camera
Mount Hayes was first climbed in 1941 by Bradford Washburn, Barbara Washburn, Benjamin Ferris, Sterling Hendricks, Henry Hall, and William Shand, via the North Ridge. Today's standard route is the East Ridge (Alaska Grade 2+). Mount Hayes is not frequently climbed due to its remoteness and the resulting access difficulties.
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Saturday, June 27, 2009
Little Rainbows and an Arctic Char
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Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Living at the End of the Alaska Highway
This weekend was also the first weekend we decided to venture out at night...well, if you call daylight night. We went to Clearwater Lodge and hung out with one of Trevor's work friends. I met a few people and hope I made a couple friends. The band was awesome. People aged 20-80 were dancing and having a great time. The 80 year olds were in better shape than me and danced the whole night. I obviously need to get in shape. We'll definitely go back.
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Sunday, June 14, 2009
Gardening, baby moose, and George.
This weekend has been mostly rainy. But we have managed to make the best of it. I picked up some arctic flowers, castle mix, and a tomato plant. This small box of flowers/plants hardly qualifies me as a gardener, but I'm getting there. In Alaska, you really have to make the best of the summer...because in the winter, life becomes, well, cold. Really cold.
Yesterday, while riding to look at George (I'll get to that later), we saw a mama moose with two calves. It's amazing how comfortable they seem to be around humans. Here's a picture of the little family to the right.
Lastly, I've been looking everywhere for a kitten to adopt. I really miss Meow-Meow, but my granny has fallen in love with him and I can't bear to take him away and have him shipped to Alaska. He's spoiled with granny. Kittens have been really hard to find around here, but I managed to find a little white Siamese with gray ears at a local dairy farm. I forgot to take a picture of him, so this will have to do (yay google images). Trevor has been itching to have a child named George one day (I have no idea if he's pulling my leg or what) so we decided to compromise. The cat's name is now George Marshall. His eyes opened the other day, so hopefully if everything goes well, we'll have him when we get back from our Valdez trip. I really hope everything goes well. I'll be sad if something happens to George before he gets to come home.
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Friday, June 12, 2009
Rudolph. I saw him.
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Wednesday, June 10, 2009
I miss Taco Casa and Zoes
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Thursday, June 4, 2009
Our New Toy
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