Talkeetna, AK
The 7-day
cruise part of our trip was over. We disembarked in Whittier at 6:00 am. We
packed last night on the ship and placed our luggage outside the door of our
cabin for our steward to be transferred on shore. The sun was just coming up and was a new day
beginning, with new adventures for us in Alaska!
They directed
us like cattle through the port and guided us towards a train. The train would
take us to Talkeetna.
Talkeetna
translates into the ‘meeting of the rivers” in the local Athabaskan language. Talkeetna
is located at the confluence of three rivers. They are called Susitna,
Chulitna, and the Talkeetna.
Mount McKinley |
The journey
was a little over four hours and exceptionally scenic. Our pre coordinated seating was with another
couple. All the seats were arranged on this train resembling a booth in a
diner. Each ‘booth’ held four passengers
facing each other with a table in-between. The only thing amiss with this predetermination
was the additional couple arrived on board before we did and it left us sitting
backwards. Something I cannot do without
becoming motion sick. We assumed the other couple had the same thoughts and
that is why they choose the seats that they did. After inquiring about seat
changes we were invited into the Club Car. It was the greatest move.
McKinley from the beach |
The Club
Car has a snack bar and offers drinks. The conductor remains mainly in the Club
Car the total trip, excluding when requested by additional workers for
something in their respective cars. Every car offers food service but the Club
Car is more of a personal service. Whereas the regular cars encompass
approximately 60 people, the Club Car only seats 25.
It is
open seating and has a glass roof. We were exceedingly pleased we were positioned
there. For the first hour and ½ we, along with the server and the conductor,
were the only people in the Club Car.
We drove
through Wasilla, and Anchorage, where we stopped for a bit to either drop off
or pick up new passengers. The utmost thing about being with the conductor was simply
that he would educate us along the ride. He would tell us of the natives and scenery
as it were appearing before us.
It was
interesting, and very personal. In
Anchorage we changed conductors and the second man was even nicer than the
first. After departing Anchorage, passengers from other cars started to stir
and enter into our car. Once they realized this was the car to be in, they
stayed for the duration of the tour. The time passed by enormously fast.
Once in
Talkeetna we had an alternative to either spend the rest of the morning and
early afternoon in town, or get on a bus and be taken to our resort. We choose
to explore the town.
Every
year during the month of July, for 2 days they celebrate the ‘Moose Droppings
Festival’. It is exactly what it sounds like. A local pilot flies over a target
that is made by the locals and whom ever’s moose poop hits closest to the bulls
eye wins. What is moose poop worth? Nothing, but honorary mention that you have
the best moose poop in town!
Stubbs the Mayor |
We were
introduced to Stubbs. Stubbs is the official, unofficial mayor of Talkeetna.
Stubbs is a cat. The story goes that way back when (15 years ago), someone hand
wrote Stubbs’s name on the ballet for mayor being not so happy with the human
candidates. It caught on quickly and soon everyone was voting for him. Stubbs
has been the mayor ever since. Perhaps we should do the same for our
Presidential Election!!!
Main Street
is all of one football field long and very, very aged. It is unquestionably
well preserved. It is all in its original state. The hotel, the Fairview Inn
was built in 1923 and still rents rooms. In the lobby of the hotel is a bar. Initially
it was the only bar for hundreds of miles and would attract hunters all winter
long.
Across
the street from the hotel is the one and only general store. It is called
Nagley’s Store. It was owned and run by Horace Nagley. It has been dismantled
and reconstructed 2 separate times in order to move the building to where the
business would be most profitable. It was laid permanently where it now stands
in 1945.
At the
top of the main street on the North end is the river. It is glacier fed and
runs at about 15 knots all year long. It is ice cold and there is no way you
could swim it at the pace it was moving. When we initially reached the beach
part of the river and glanced to our right we were stunned.
Where Baca and Tessa rest |
There was
Mount Denali, in full view! We were told numerous times by several different
people that the mountain only shows itself an average of 120 days a year.
Because of its height, 20,320 feet, it generates cloud covering constantly. We
were lucky! It was beautiful and clear. It also was very chilly.
view from our room Mt. McKinley |
Friends
of ours, Roy and Kim, had deposited ashes of their two dogs, Baca, and Tessa along this river next to a huge log that we sat on for a picture. We sent
them the picture and told them that their beloved babies said hi. I think they
were pleased.
Eventually
we headed back to town and stopped in a more recently constructed family style
restaurant. We had indigenous cuisine and of course, seafood chowder. It was delectable.
great restaurant |
Somewhere
around 3pm we started the walk back to the bus station and headed to our
resort. After checking in, we toured the grounds. Mount McKinley/Mount Denali
was still visible from the resort. We settled in and had dinner at one of the
restaurants in the lodge called 20,320, (the height of the mighty mountain).
If you recall
the TV show Northern Lights, you might be interested to know it was based
(loosely) on the residents of Talkeetna and several episodes were actually
filmed there.
peak information |
The day
was complete. We were up at 5:00am (not by choice), and settled in for the
night around 10pm. tomorrow we will explore some more. Thanks for reading. BTW,
yes, it’s very cold!
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