- We have a time honored tradition in our family that periodically when Val and I are somewhere enjoying a Funmobile trip, we will call Jess, (who is probably working}, or Blaine, (who is likely shuttling 5-7 teens or pre-teens from one place to another), and describe to them what magnificent scene is in front or our very eyes. This is NOT INTENDED to be mean or spiteful, but may be perceived to be, and negative Karma may result.Such was the case on our 2-day run from Fairbanks (A) to Valdez (D) where the scenery can be quite stunning.After a call to our children toremind them how wonderful life can be....
The unthinkable happens!
Now changing a tire on a 10,000 lb RV (which lug nuts were last put on by an 800 lb gorilla), is not quite the same as your average car. That is why I have special RV roadside assist insurance.However, the location of the flat (C) is approximately equidistant from the last point of civilization (B), and arguably the next point of civilization (D).and at a point where there are no bars (cell OR beverage).
As I was preparing to tackle the job myself, Val's huge reserve of GOOD karma takes over and brings us a local road warrior who insists on doing all the heavy lifting. "I do this all the time for tourists."
The end of this part of the story is that even Valdez does not have a tire store so tomorrow we head for the closest source of tires, 358 miles away in Wasilla, home of Sarah Palin).Anyway the following is a collection of the scenery along the way from (C) to Valdez (E). I will say that this is probably the most stunning landscape I've ever been through.
Valdez has the dubious honor of being the terminus of the Alaska Pipeline. Although it (the pipeline) is visible in a few places, all-in-all it is not particularly obtrusive.The town, having been completely destroyed in 1964 by the largest earthquake ever recorded in the US, is relatively new and is a active sport and commercial fishing center.
Tonight's Dinner?
(For somebody)
Goodnight from Valdez AK, home port of the Exxon Valdez.Brad & Val
Wednesday, July 9, 2014
The Perils of Gloating
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HAH ha! (That was gloating laughter, which needs no definition.) All that fun in the middle of nowhere is sure to catch up to your poor tires. I'm glad that nice fella was around.
ReplyDeleteI just can't believe how beautiful it is out there! Every shot is stunning, and yet the mountains all have distinct personalities. So cool. And you're not even to the part they made into a park yet.
Eat some salmon for me!
Mom had salmon for lunch at a restaurant. I won't let her eat tuna snack-packs on the trail for obvious reasons.
DeleteI'm glad the nice fella was there... and Mom too with all her Karma reserves : )
ReplyDeleteAmazing pictures, each and every one. Keep up with the "gloat" calls. It reminds me there is more to life than carpools and desk work!
Are Dom and Julia ready for a 60 day road trip to Alaska yet?
DeleteOh my!!!! Sending you tons of good karma from Berlin!!! Sign me up for the next road trip!!!!
ReplyDeleteBERLIN?? What are you doing there????
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