From North to South
Amy's ramblings. Once upon a time these ramblings pertained to my 5 months in Guatemala and Honduras. Then they followed the ebb and flow of my final semester in Alaska. From there things really went south ... to Argentina, Bolivia and Chile. After 8 months in the Andes, I fell back under Alaska's spell … working at a newspaper and wandering mountains. Now I'm somewhat south again ... in Jackson Hole, WY, teaching ski school on the clock and making fresh tracks off the clock.
About Me
- Name: Amy
- Location: Alaska, United States
I've come to realize that if you have faith in the world, the world will show you amazing and beautiful people, places and things
Friday, July 09, 2010
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Equinox in Fairbanks

While the race was great - super fun and a beautiful course - perhaps the best part of the weekend was just having time to chill. We stayed with Greg's friends, John and Tina, who were fabulous hosts. We spent the weekend sitting in Tina's hot tub, making delicious food, talking about whatever and drinking coffee, tea, beer and wine (at separate times, of course). I came back more relaxed and calm than I've been in a while.
Also, it was a great time of year to make the six hour drive (each way) to and from Fairbanks. Reds, oranges and yellows blanketed the tundra, mountains and trees, while peaks were cloaked in white from the season's first snow. September is definitely one of my favorite months in Alaska.
Me crossing the finish line
We were driving along and noticed this reflection on a perfectly still pond
The Nenana River ... we walked down to it while taking a break from drivingMe and Xela
Labels: Alaska, Amy, Denali, Fairbanks, Fall, Greg, John, marathon, photos, Race, Road trip, Tina, Xela
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Barrow and back
In terms of getting a quality story, not a lot came out of the day. First, we (nearly 30 reporters and photogs) were in a C-130 (a cargo plane with very few windows), so at certain points you had to basically shove to get anywhere near a window. Second, Coastguard has only been in Barrow for a couple of weeks and at this point doesn't have specific answers about much of anything. And it sounds like things are pretty unorganized, at least right now.
(The Coastguard brought some personnel and equipment into the area to determine what it would take to fully patrol the Arctic Ocean. As ice recedes and the possibility of a northern passage becomes ever so slight, several northern nations are jockeying for position. Also, cruise ships have started to sail into the Arctic Ocean.)
We never got to go into the town of Barrow -- just stayed at the airport for the hour we were on the ground. So the highlight of the trip on a personal level was circling close to the peak of Denali on the way home. What an incredible, impressive mountain! We were so close, I felt like I could reach out and touch the top. Unfortunately my photos didn't come out super well. In large part due to the "paparazzi" around the sole larger window.
Labels: Alaska, Amy, Arctic Ocean, Barrow, C-130, Coastguard, Denali, Media, photos, Plane

Greg eating some blueberries we found

Denali