This past Saturday Mark, Di and I left for a work trip to
Prince of Wales (POW), an island south of Juneau, actually the fourth largest US
island. We took a plane from Juneau to Ketchikan, and then a float plane from
Ketchikan to POW. It was my first float plane trip! The float plane was like a
relaxing, scenic roller coaster ride. I got to sit in the co-pilot seat. There
were hundreds of knobs and dials, all right in front of me. Thankfully I
resisted the urge to press anything. Once we landed we worked for a few hours
on respiration, then stopped at a grocery store. Mark and Di told me to choose
whatever food I wanted. I repeat, whatever
I wanted. As a poor college student, my brain is hardwired to choose the
cheapest, more store-brand like option to save money. So when I heard I could
buy whatever I wanted I lost all rational thought and started hysterically
laughing. I quickly darted over to an empty corner of the store to regain
control of myself. That was certainly the highlight of the day. Di and I went
for a long run along the coast. We ended in Craig, the town we were staying in
for two nights in a Forest Service bunkhouse. We were all so hungry that we feasted on two extra-large pizzas, both loaded with
meat. Later that night Mark taught me a few chords on his guitar.
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Doing respiration work |
In honor of Father’s Day on Sunday Di cooked us all bacon
for breakfast. We drove to a place called Naukati, which was over an hour away. On the way there we saw a black bear running down the road! Much less scary when viewed from a vehicle. We also saw tons of fawns which were not that smart, they'd run right in the road, but so adorable! We did respiration work on six different sites. On the way home we stopped at a totem pole park. I had never really been excited
about totem poles before but these were awesome, towering over us and each one
seemed to have its own story. Later that night, someone staying at the
bunkhouse took me out for a ride on a boat. I pulled up a crab trap and we had
caught one female crab and threw her back in. I even got to drive the boat for
a little bit!
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One of many doe-fawns pairs we saw |
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Out-of-commission totem poles |
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Totem pole park |
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A view from the docks |
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Driving the boat! |
On Monday morning we moved out of the bunkhouse and drove to
12-mile-cabin which is owned by the Forest Service. The cabin had a dinner
table, a stove, shelves for food, and bunk bed platforms. Simple but so nice to
have a roof over our heads! After carrying all our gear to the cabin, we drove
nearby to Azalea Creek and did work with release trees. I learned how to use a
laser to measure tree height. Di and I ran the last 3 miles back to the cabin
and it was so sunny out I actually swam in the water! I never thought it would
be warm enough in Alaska to swim. The swim was also a great idea since we
wouldn’t be showering for the next two days… We had a gourmet dinner of Caesar salad,
pasta, and wine. I also had another guitar lesson and learned how to play a few
chords from my favorite part of Pink Floyd’s “Wish You Were Here.” It was
pretty tough, one of my fingertips was still numb from playing on Saturday, but
it was so rewarding to be able to produce the sound that I love so much.
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The path to the cabin |
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The Forest Service cabin we stayed at |
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Shelf fungus, which you can write on! |
On Tuesday we drove to a nearby site called Camp Creek,
where we measured out 5m by 40m plots and recorded and measured every single
tree in the plot. It was a pretty rough day- it rained the whole time so we were
soaked through. And at one point I looked down at the paper I was taking notes
on and it was splattered with blood! I had cut my hand on a metal tape measure
so we took a quick break from work to bandage my hand up. When spirits were
particularly low, Di went to brush off moss from the top of a stump and it came
off looking like a huge moss wig! We all laughed about that which lightened the
mood. On the way home we stopped to see a fish ladder, which enables fish to
travel farther upstream past steep waterfalls. Back at the cabin we changed
into dry clothes and I finally warmed up enough to wander around outside and
take pictures. Later we roasted sausages over the fire for dinner- delicious!
Di and I stayed up late reading by the fire light.
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The moss wig that improved our morale |
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A view from the cabin |
On Wednesday we had another long day of work doing tree
plots, but at least it didn’t rain. We moved out of the cabin and drove
to the Hollis bunkhouse, another bunkhouse for Forest Service employees. Di and
I ran the last three miles of the trip. Unlike the Craig bunkhouse, which had
only one person staying in it, the Hollis bunkhouse was full of people. It was
quite a shock for us actually, since we had only seen each other for the past
few days. Despite the fact that the current bunkhouse residents stayed up late
partying, we were all so tired that we just drowned out the noises and went to
bed early.
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One of the forest sites we worked at |
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More Xtratufs than I had ever seen at one time |
On Thursday we “slept in” until 6:30 (we normally woke up at 6
on the dot). We did respiration work at a site called Harris, only a few miles
away. The work was so easy and the hike in so short that we were finished in
less than three hours. The whole time I was expecting something horrible to
happen (crazy storm, broken bone, broken equipment) but we sailed through all
the sites with zero problems. We rewarded ourselves by pigging out in the car
as soon as we finished under the premise that we were trying to get rid of all
our food before we left. We had a few hours before we had to leave, so I packed
and repacked, strategically placing the smelliest stuff away from the cleaner
things. Funny thing was, even the things I hadn’t worn (one pair of socks, one
pair of underwear) seemed to be dirty somehow. In the afternoon we drove over
to the dock and rode a floatplane to Ketchikan. This ride was even better than
the last- we had music playing on our headsets, we saw a pod of killer whales,
and at one point the pilot moved the controls over to my side! I was too afraid
to really touch them, so the one time an adjustment had to be made he moved it.
We got drinks in the airport bar in Ketchikan and read off data sheets to Di so
she could put them into the computer, real exciting stuff. On our flight back
to Juneau, I almost got off at the wrong stop! It had been a long week. Finally, we arrived in Juneau and I got a ride back to the bunkhouse. I vegged out on the couch with a good book for a few hours. Today (Friday) I slept in then took the bus to a mall for wifi. I don't have to go back to work until Wednesday (!!!!) so hopefully I'll have more adventures to report back about :)
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Operating a real, live plane! |
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