Day 9
Sunday June 10, 2018
So much for June
being the dry season. It wasn’t raining
when I woke up. It wasn’t raining when I packed up my knapsack and headed out
for the morning. The weather guessers
were saying the chance of rain went up after noon.
So, I chose the East
Glacier trail for my morning’s excursion, with of course the seemingly
obligatory stop at the overlook where I knew I could get cell service, even if
it was weak.
The trail I
chose for the morning begins directly behind the visitor center and covers a
three and a half mile loop. There were
stairs and a few rocks to step over, but overall a pretty easy trail.
A two minute side trail to AJ Falls...
Back on the main trail and through a series of switchbacks...
A two minute side trail to AJ Falls...
When I got back to the car, there was a group of people with cameras all pointing at the adjacent tree line. There
were even park rangers with radios. So, I walked over. There was a mother bear and three
cubs up in the tree.
The crowd
gathered and more rangers arrived. Now they were pushing us back and directing traffic. Where we were standing was a regular crossing
spot for the bears. When they climbed
down from the tree, they continued to nosh along the side of the road. At that point all traffic stopped.
In the end, they
simply faded back into the woods and everything continued as normal.
I worked my way
back to the room, at which point the rain began to splatter. It quickly turned into a light, but steady
rain. So much for that six mile loop
trail I was thinking about. Instead, I simply took a nap.
An hour and a
half later it was still raining. Instead, I drove back into downtown to a local place called the Triangle Club Bar.. It’s been
in this spot since the 40’s. Unlike the
last place I visited in town, I was the only tourist in the place. It’s definitely a local’s bar. All good.
I tried a Denali
Brewing Single Engine Red. It’s a
remarkable smooth amber ale and quite good.
I was on my second when I met Bob. He lives in town and has been coming here
since he moved to the Alaska Territory in 1957, two years before it became a
state. He spent his life as a civil
engineer planning and building roads. He
told me some stories about the immediate neighborhood visible from the
bar window.
When he first
came to Juneau, everything south of this corner was on a dock.
Environmental laws were mostly non-existent. Bob told me if the owner had been in, she would
have shown me the trapdoor under the storage room. Back in the day, they simply opened the trapdoor
and used it as a garbage chute. The tide
would do the rest.
Bob was later
joined by John, a retired
fisherman. He gave me some advice on
things I would see along my route. He
also told me some stories of places he took his own boat. A couple of years
ago, he went to Glacier Bay and anchored it in a well known spot. He strung a hammock over the aft deck and
listened to the whales frolicking all night.
Coming Up,
Sometimes when the unexpected hits you, you suck it up and move
on. Sometimes it’s just really
frustrating. And somethings it can make
you clench your fists, want to pound them through a table and let out a loud scream. I called it Monday.
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