Our driver Jessica is a fountain of information but we are starting to tire of the never ending cheerfulness and people talking at you all the time. We do understand it is their job but sometimes it can just be too much and after the couple of 2 night stops and packing up and on the road again we are tired.
As we go down the river the commentator tells us the stories of the area and some of the people who live along the river. One of these people is Susan Butcher a famous female Iditarod race winner. She started kennels for sled dogs along the river and this is now run by her daughter and we are given a display of the training they go through. Clearly they love it and it was an unusual stop along the way.
As we make our way back up river we stop at a recreation of an authentic Athabascan Native camp . One of the first things is a demonstration on the riverbank of how they caught salmon and what they did to it before smoking it in a smokehouse. After disembarking we were split into groups for a tour and presentation about the village. The group leaders were all young natives to the area who are learning about the ways of their forefathers and imparting that knowledge to visitors. This was such a different experience to our tour out of Skagway which was a commercial venture. This was very interesting and and well done. The young people presenting it were engaged and looked like they were happy to be involved.
After that we were back on the boat for transfer to our destination Fairbanks Princess Lodge. We arrived and went to our room, then had a quick walk around the property which was located on the Chena River downstream from where we had been earlier in the day.
Dinner and then bed as we had a very early start for our flight over the Arctic.
Fairbanks Day 2
Today we are up early to arrive at the airport by 6am for our flight over the Arctic Circle. We are given a short safety briefing and meet our pilot Andrew. The plane is a little 8 seater and Andrew asks if anyone would like to sit up front with him and Cheryl immediately put her hand up. She was nervous about going so I think this was a great way for her to see that it was all ok.
As we flew over the landscape Andrew pointed out all the important features as we passed over them. Great views of the Yukon River and a little settlement called Stevenson.
As we passed over the Arctic Circle I was actually asleep so missed it! There isn't actually a point where you can see that we have passed over it as it is an imaginary line which is the most northerly of the five major circles of latitude as shown on maps of the Earth. It marks the northernmost point at which the noon sun is just visible on the northern winter solstice and the southernmost point at which the midnight sun is just visible on the northern summer solstice.
We land at a place called Coldfoot which is an airstrip and northernmost trucker stop in the world. Before we actually get to Coldfoot we are met by Steve our driver for the morning. We drive to a settlement called Wiseman. We are met by Jack Reakoff who is a long time local. It is a small community that started due to the mining in the Yukon. Jack spoke to us about the history of the settlement and what life is like in the settlement.
This is a place where there is no running water, no electricity or sanitation save for an outhouse. It is dark 8 months of the year and only has 4 months where the sun is up but it is up for an extended period during those months. Jack has a licence to shoot himself a moose before winter but he must quarter and cart it back to his abode as there are no motorised vehicles allowed within the park area. No vehicles off the road at all. Not the life for me! He was very interesting to talk to though.
After leaving Jack we go to the Coldfoot Camp, an interesting place which I will let you read for yourselves.
http://www.coldfootcamp.com/history/
After our visit here we are flown back to the Fairbanks airstrip and back to the hotel where we decide to go into Fairbanks for the afternoon. We go in on the shuttle from the hotel and just as we arrive the skies turn black and the rain starts. We try and brave it but without any wet weather gear with us we decide to go back and pack ready for our departure tomorrow to San Francisco.















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