Rarely have I ever been able to beat Mother Nature at its weather game. But on September 17th, I came as close as I ever have.
I thought the smoky air might cause irritation, but it didn’t bother the group as we worked our way upward and past the April Bowl’s tarns.
I find it unfortunate that some people think that hunting is a barbaric practice that has become outdated.
I’ve believe there are no words to describe the mind-blowing spectacle of the Exit Glacier ramping up to Harding Ice Field’s ocean of ice.
I find low-angled trails that would still take me into the mountains. Here are some relatively easy trails for summer and fall hiking.
I remember going fishing when I first got to Alaska. I was young and enchanted by the glittering shine of the land of the midnight sun.
According to NWS records dating back 65 years for the Anchorage area, only 13 snowfalls greater than eight inches are recorded for April.
If you’ve hiked in our state’s backcountry you’ve probably found the ruins; decaying artifacts from Alaska’s golden age of mining.
The sun was bright and the air warm April 14 of this year as we hiked the three miles from the Eagle River Nature to Echo Bend.
Brent Voorhees and I were pleased to find a recently made snowmachine trail as we skied north on Caribou Creek.