August 2 -4, 2015: Hyder, Alaska to Yellowhead Highway

We spent a couple of days in quirky Hyder, Alaska and its sister Canadian city, Stewart.  Here are some photos:

Stewart sits at the end of the 4th longest fjord in the world - 85 miles to the ocean.
One of two celebrated restaurants in Stewart-Hyder.  Husband catches fish, Wife cooks and serves it here.
My favorite home in Hyder - note the RV back right is made part of house
Other side of house has another RV incorporated.  I also like the hedges in pots.
Mudflats at low tide
Quite a few empty buildings






Pretty mountain backdrop for Stewart-Hyder

Sign in Gift shop explaining there are NO banks!

Dollar bills from around the world cover the walls in this restaurant


Hey South Carolina friends...they have something like spanish moss here - we really feel at home.

Our last night in Hyder, Jack wanted to partake of their local ritual, Hydercize.  It involves drinking some clear liquid in a shot glass (150 proof) without sniffing, hesitating or returning the liquid back to the glass after drinking it.  Afterwards, the bartender sets the remaining vapors on fire.  For this monumental feat, Jack received a certificate and earned the right of having his photo taken with the Hydercizer.
 

Next morning, we said goodbye to Hyder, our last stop in Alaska and headed back to the Cassiar highway, traveling south to the Yellowhead Highway.  The Yellowhead is a major east-west trans-Canada highway where we again have phone service and travel through some actual towns and farm country which we haven't seen in a month or more.

We made a couple of quick stops along the way in a few Indian villages to admire the authentic totem poles and quaint churches.


One stop explained how a Chief made his home atop a natural stone outcropping.  He and his band marauded other tribes, retreating to his hilltop bunker where he stored logs.  When the other tribes would attack, he would roll the logs down the hillside, crushing his attackers.

Also stopped to watch locals dip net fish for steelhead at the entrance to a small canyon with rushing waters.
One of many wooden bridges we have crossed.

We got a site for the night at a campground overlooking a large lake.  For the next several days, we will be traveling east through Canada to Jasper, where we will head south through the Canadian Rockies and then back into Montana.  We are beginning to notice signs of Fall here - the green leaves are getting pale and a few yellow leaves here and there.  We are so much further south and more than a month past the longest day of the year (June 21), so it is getting dark now before we go to bed.




July 27 to August 1: Glenn Highway, Alaska, through Yukon to Stewart, British Columbia

July 27, Glacier View to Tok

 Rained during the night and woke to heavy clouds, fog and temps in the low 40's. Just plain cold and nasty – feel bad for the tenters on either side of us that are bicycle camping. We continued driving east on the Glenn Highway, but could see nothing of the mountain scenery behind the clouds. We took the Tok cutoff, heading slightly north and east. I was driving and Jack was sleeping when I came around a bend and there in front of me was a huge grizzly. I slammed on the brakes and luckily, the bear quickly ran to the side after giving me a “which way do I go?” panicked momentary stare. One of Jack's purchases, a huge container of peanut butter filled pretzels that had been wedged behind the stove tipped over, slid down the counter, clipping the water faucet on the way to the floor. Luckily, I had a place to pull over immediately because the faucet had a steady trickle of water leaking across the counter and onto the floor – where everything that had not been nailed down was now to be found. Close call for the bear and luckily we had no damage.

We stopped for the night at a roadside pullout near a quiet river about 50 miles west of Tok where the clouds were finally starting to give way to a bit of sun.

July 28, Tok, Alaska to Beaver Creek, Yukon

At Tok, we picked up the Alaska Highway and started southeast, but skies are clouded over again, so could not see the mountain scenery that we knew was there somewhere. Jack spotted a moose and her baby in a roadside pond, but by the time we backed up, she had wandered off into the woods. Tried to get a campground with WiFi, but it is unstable and so no blog update.

July 29, Beaver Creek to Whitehorse

It rained most of the night and we woke to pouring rain. Enough! Continued on the Alaska Highway and in the afternoon, the clouds started breaking up so we were able to enjoy some snow capped mountains and lots of beautiful glacial lakes. We arrived back to Whitehorse, 3,300 miles and 33 days after we left here. We got a campsite in Whitehorse with severely limited internet and the clouds started breaking up, giving us a bit of sun. 


July 30, Whitehorse south on Alaska Highway

We were planning on driving due south to Skagway and take the fast ferry for a day trip to Juneau, but the weather for the next five days in both places called for rain. Jack and I do not handle extended rainy weather well (we would never survive living in Seattle) and so decided to skip our trip to Juneau. We had been to Skagway before, and even though twelve years ago the ferryboat we were on stopped in Juneau, we had not disembarked because it was 1 a.m. So, we will again miss seeing the capitol of Alaska that is reachable only by air or boat. Maybe an Alaskan cruise will be in our future.

We spent the morning in Whitehorse checking out art galleries where Jack purchased a pretty piece of fused glass depicting the ubiquitous fireweed wildflower. We got on the road late and drove til 6pm, getting a campsite at a provincial park. As we drove in, we realized it was the same spot we had stopped at on our way north – a great spot next to a river. We noticed that we were still awake for sunset and that it actually got dark during the night.

July 31, Alaska Highway to Stewart-Cassiar Highway

Woke to cloudy skies, 49 degrees and a couple of sprinkles. No sitting by the river with my morning coffee this morning....again. Got on the road late morning and continued to drive east on the Alaska Highway to the Stewart-Cassiar Highway and headed due south. Stopped for lunch next to a lake in a provincial park. Would have been a good spot for our kayak, but it was only in the 50's and some dark clouds around threatening rain, so we decided to drive on. 
Cassiar Highway.  Decent road, a bit narrow, no guardrails and no center line

At first, the mountain scenery was hidden behind the low cloud cover, but we got a mix of sun of clouds later in the day, with frequent sprinkles. Lots of pretty, isolated lakes and the road began to curve up the mountains. We did see a couple of creatures along the road.
  

Two babies - where is the Mom?



We stopped at a nice RV park around 5:30 with WiFi, but as we have found all over this area, the satellite internet has such limited bandwidth, it makes it impossible for me to update the blog.

August 1: Stewart-Cassiar Highway to the Glacier Highway and Stewart-Hyder

It is a new month, but same old crummy weather this morning. Headed south on the Stewart-Cassiar Highway and took the 40 mile detour west to the combo towns of Stewart-Hyder. The drive in was beautiful – the weather cleared up and was mostly sunny and we got to enjoy gorgeous mountain views with waterfalls and Bear Glacier. 




Closeup of blue glacier ice in Bear Glacier
Many waterfalls along the Glacier Highway


Stewart is in Canada and 5 minutes away and across the bridge is Hyder, Alaska. The road to Hyder deadends 25 miles beyond town at a copper mine. We checked out a couple of campgrounds in Stewart, but ended up staying Hyder. It turned out to be the perfect choice as the weather was perfect and the campground host said we should do our sightseeing today as tomorrow is supposed to rain. 

We didn't even stop at the campsite, but kept right on going out the mine road to see Salmon Glacier, about 20 miles up the mountain on a pot-hole filled road with no guardrails and steep drop-offs. 

The road to Salmon Glacier

Sometimes it felt like we were in a video game turning and twisting trying to avoid the potholes


Someone has a sense of humor - probably a Dept. of Transportation employee....

 We were rewarded with some fabulous views of the largest road-accessible glacier in the world.

This glacier makes a hard left turn...










 It took us over two hours to negotiate the terrible road up and down, so we drove back to Stewart to grab a pizza. 

Afterward dinner, we drove back out to Hyder and found a parking place at Fish Creek where the salmon were running and hopefully to see a bear fishing and feeding. Lucky us.  
Looking for salmon

Just missed that one

Missed him again
Got him!  Check those claws!

Got another

No delicate way to put this - they skin the salmon alive and leave most of the rest of the fish, often still flapping about

See the strange head and teeth on this salmon?  It is a male and this is how they change during their run upstream to spawn.
Eerie stream as we returned to the RV after watching the bears


We returned around 10 p.m. to our campsite just down the road-- weary, happy, and in sensory overload. After several driving days in cloudy weather with little to see, today was a bonanza!