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I didn't include more details in the prior "The Cruise" post for two reasons. 1)  I didn't think anyone would be interested; and 2)  This trip didn't include much of the normal topics:  good beer, good coffee or John-style travel. But there are details, which may be useful to some people contemplating how such a trip is put together. On the first day of the trip, we drove three hours to pick up my mother in Cedar Rapids, Iowa.  At 85, she isn't comfortable driving for long distances and hadn't flown for many years. We then drove 3 1/2 more hours to Chicago, where we checked into the Wyndham, where you can get a room that includes the cost of parking for up to 12 days.   We were up early on the hotel shuttle to O'Hare, where we then boarded the a non-stop American Airlines flight to New Orleans. Here, we checked into a Hampton Inn near the port.  My mother was pretty tired, so Julia and I went out for a Cajun dinner and live music.   Rememberi...

Kenai Fjords National Park


During our stay in Seward, Alaska, we drove one morning to the Kenai Fjords National Park to hike up to Exit Glacier.  The Visitors’ Center opens at 9 a.m., and the parking lot is often filled by late morning, so we were there at 9 sharp.

As we walked up to the building, someone shouted out to us that the 3 1/2 hour guided tour on the Harding Icefield Trail had just left and we could probably catch up if we hurried. Julia and I jogged quickly up the trail and asked permission to join the group, which consisted of the ranger and a father/son.  The ranger agreed and then talked for about five minutes about bear safety on the trail.

“I’m not trying to scare you, but this is bear country, and I want you to prepared,” he said, letting us know that he had bear spray, but we should holster up with our own if we had some (I did).  It turned out that this ranger usually did boat tours and that this was only his second hike of the season on this trail. We quickly started our ascent through heavy forest and brush.  “There are bears all around us,” he said, “but they generally keep away from people.”

We learned that he was not going to take us on the entire trail, but was only going to go far enough that we would be able to get a good view of the glacier. On the way, he instructed us on all types of trees and plants, including several very toxic ones.  It was very informative, and we were glad for the guided hike, even though the group went slower than our usual pace.




At first glance, the glacier looks like a long, steep saucer or sled hill.  But upon further review, it contains crevasses that would easily swallow a person or even a house.


At the meadow overlooking the glacier, we parted ways with our ranger and continued up the Harding Icefield trail on our own.  The trail climbed more steeply above the top of the glacier so that we could see the beginning of the Ice Field from the High Cliffs segment of the trail. In the photo below, you can see a mountain rising up in the distance within the icefield.  That mountain was only briefly visible before fast-moving clouds buried it in the mist. The ice field extends back 3 miles from the top of the glacier.


Just after the above photo was taken for us, another couple shouted out to us in excitement and pointed to a patch of alpine cover next to the ice.  It was too far away to show up in our photo, but this was our first and only black bear sighting in Alaska.  I thought the bear was pretty far away, but the local woman taking the photo told us that the bear was actually pretty close as far as sightings go.  “They are all around us in the park,” she said, “but you don’t usually see them until you get above treeline and have this type of view.”

Within a minute the bear ran off in the opposite direction and dropped below our view entirely.

Fortunately, this was not our only wildlife sighting on this trail.  On the way back down, we encountered the wild and dangerous Alaskan marmot.


This guy was very ticked off that we wanted to pass him, and he basically refused to move until I was just a few feet away, and even then I had to cough to get him to move off of his perch.  I later learned upon doing some research that he was likely a lookout for a whole family of marmots. I’m glad our close encounter was with the marmot instead of the bear.

We thoroughly enjoyed this hike, which was about 7 miles including our side trails.  We did not walk to the end of the Ice Field Trail, after receiving a warning of a grizzly with two cubs on the trail above the cliffs’ overlook.  The entire trail is 8.2 miles.

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