I decided to blog about our trip in parts....because it would be a LONG post otherwise. So! Here's part one! The pictures are a little bit out of order....but oh well!
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Goofing off at the PHX airport....we goofed off a lot on our trip! :)
Okay, so Anchorage was our first time seeing cabbage used in landscaping. They had purple ones and green ones and little ones and huge ones....I could have made myself a salad out of their flower beds!

This is the river boat we rode on in Talkeetna on whatever river that was!

A view of the river...
This is the river boat we rode on in Talkeetna on whatever river that was!
A view of the river...
Our shot gun toting guide! She was showing us furs.
Us at the Talkeetna Lodge...oh and you can't tell because I had my 1.8f lens on the camera...but there are mountains in the distance that got blurred. Opps.
Okay, back at the river....Brandon checked out the inside of a trappers cabin.
This is basically what it looked like inside the cabin...this table, a wood burning stove and a cot.
Stuff outside the cabin.
I loved the grass and flowers growing on the roof of the cabin. If we ever build the girls a play house...I want a roof like that!
This is the cache where the trappers would store their furs. The ladder would be moved and leaned against a different tree to keep animals out. Also, if you look close, you can see that there are stove pipes at the top of all four poles that hold the cache up...this was to keep animals out also. :) This was one moment when I was glad my kids were at home because they would have been dying to climb that ladder!

A beaver trap. Ouch!
A beaver trap. Ouch!
I wish I could remember the name of the native tribe(s) that lived in this area...oh well...here's what one of their lean-tos looked like.

And this was their version of a refrigerator. They dug this hole...then covered it with sticks and birch...and it stayed cold.

Just a little path that I thought was pretty.

I am so glad to took this picture because it's the only shot I got of "The Three Amigos". They were three older guys traveling together. Two are widowers and one has a wife who is suffering from dementia (I think). Anyhow. They were on the cruise with our group and we'd say hi to each other whenever our paths crossed. One turned me down when I offered to help him on the walking tour we did...he stayed on the river boat instead.

This is the first bald eagle we saw in Alaska...and the only one I got a picture of. When we were in Kechikan, our last port, we saw a bald eagle flying into her nest with a fish in her mouth. Totally like on the Discover Channel!
And this was their version of a refrigerator. They dug this hole...then covered it with sticks and birch...and it stayed cold.
Just a little path that I thought was pretty.
I am so glad to took this picture because it's the only shot I got of "The Three Amigos". They were three older guys traveling together. Two are widowers and one has a wife who is suffering from dementia (I think). Anyhow. They were on the cruise with our group and we'd say hi to each other whenever our paths crossed. One turned me down when I offered to help him on the walking tour we did...he stayed on the river boat instead.
This is the first bald eagle we saw in Alaska...and the only one I got a picture of. When we were in Kechikan, our last port, we saw a bald eagle flying into her nest with a fish in her mouth. Totally like on the Discover Channel!
That whiteness in the distance is Mt. McKinley/Denali.
Okay, this is a stop we made to see a glacier on our drive from Anchorage to Whittier. Look at how blue the water is from the silt! It was overcast and raining, so this isn't the best shot...but the whiteness that looks like snow there between those two mountains is a glacier with a blue hue to it.

Our home away from home at sea.
Our home away from home at sea.
"The Fun Ship" That's what Carnival calls their "fleet". I thought land was pretty fun myself, but after a day on the ship and a LONG stormy night....I grew some sea legs that didn't work as well on land. We'd be in a store and it would feel like the place was rocking. Do you want me to tell you about our storm at sea? I was going to save it for later....but I'll tell you about it now. SO! Thursday (Aug. 27th) was out first "sea day". Everything was going fine until about 3p.m. or so....I don't know the exact time the "swells" started turning into waves big enough to rock the boat....but by dinner time (6 p.m.) half the passengers were sitting down, or in their rooms and not feeling too great. I made it down to dinner...but only lasted long enough to force myself to eat bread and a little soup so that I could take my motion sickness medicine. My poor sister in law Pam was throwing up so much that she couldn't even keep the medicine down. I left when my sister in law Celeste's lobster came and I just couldn't take the smell. Our room steward John took one look at me and gave me a barf bag that I thankfully never had to use. Well...I went and laid down for about three hours...the boat rocking and rolling the whole time. Brandon was feeling fine and then by 9 p.m. I thought I'd be okay to get up and go play cards on the Lido deck. Jeff, Kayla, Wynn, Kami, Brandon and I all played Phase 10 until close to 11 p.m. We were at the middle of the ship and it wasn't as rocky there. Well...our rooms were more towards the front...and when we got back...the storm, that we thought was calming down, just got worse. I took a shower and could hardly stand up because things were so bad. Then we laid down on our bed side ways because we thought that might help....but that didn't do much. At one point during the night our closet door and drawers where flinging open and then slamming shut. All I could think was, "Are you kidding me! When is this storm going to stop? I want off this ship!" And when morning finally came and we'd only slept a few hours and the storm was settling down...we went up top and I saw land in the distance. I have never seen a more beautiful sight! I wanted off that ship more than ANYTHING and I was seriously thinking about staying in Sitka and letting Brandon go on without me! It turned out that Sitka was a "tender port" which means we had to anchor out a ways from shore and take small boats in...but that was worth it to get to stand on land. We went to the post office to mail a post card home and the post master was talking to one of the locals about how bad the storm had been and how they don't get storms that bad very often. Of course they don't! Why would they have normal weather when I am on a ship out in the ocean? Even crew members were sick...and people with 20-30 years experience at sea were saying that they've never been in a storm like that. Which makes me wonder what kind of dare devil we had as a captain. Two other cruise ships who were in the storm at the beginning turned back....not OURS! Someone told us that the winds were 68 mph at one point and the waves were 30-40 feet high. Not really my idea of fun. But at least it never happened again.








