Another beautiful day in the jungle. Scandalously steamy, millions of creatures all with their voices raised in a deafening cacophony of... peace, believe or not. I felt nothing but peaceful.
We started at one of those clay licks, where the macaws gather to chow down in the early morning hours:
Then a day on the water:
We climbed to a platform on top of a tree for a bird's eye view:
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Tony Knowles Coastal Trail, Anchorage, Alaska http://www.trailsofanchorage.com/
My first day in Anchorage is always exciting. It usually feels like there's a beehive in my belly. I know good things are about to happen. Today was no different. I had just landed, and had over two weeks of wandering to look forward to. Plus, I was flying up to Nome in the morning!
Gary picked me up and brought me back to his place, where I refreshed myself on the house rules:
Got it. I think. No guns on the floor, right? And check your... wait a minute...
I got to my favorite spot and made myself comfortable.
Gary tossed me the keys to his extra truck and said, "Here! I gotta go back to work! Have fun! See ya!"
Gary is awesome.
I enjoyed the sun for a while, then decided to go pie-rootin. If you don't know what pie-rootin is, email me for a definition. wanderlust613(at)gmail.com Maybe I'll post one on here someday, for all you non-New Orleanians out there.
So I drove downtown, went here and there, up and down, hither and yon. Saw this somewhere along the way, which I took as a very good sign:
When it got later in the evening, I decided to go to Earthquake Park. Being outside is the whole point of going to Alaska, and I wanted to try to spot a moose. That area is a good place to find one, especially at dusk, or Alaska's version of dusk, anyway.
I love moose.
So I wandered all over Earthquake Park, up and around, in and out. Found lots of moose tracks, but no moose. So I decided to walk along the Coastal Trail, maybe I could at least spot a pretty sunset. I love the Coastal Trail, it's one of my favorites things about Anchorage. I found this helpful sign:
Thanks Bill!
Walking around a bend, I came across this. Jackpot.
As I drove up Northern Lights Blvd., heading to Baxter, the buzzing in my belly was starting again.
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