Alaska Aces Hockey Game

We went to see the Alaska Aces play last night at the Sullivan Arena. It was a blast. The Aces beat the Utah Grizzlies 4-1. This was also a Toys For Tots game. Fans brought new stuffed animals to the game, and when the Aces scored their first goal, everyone threw their stuffed animals onto the ice. The Marines were there to gather them up. All toys will stay in Alaska and be given to needy families here in the state during Christmas.

The Aces are very involved in the community. Each year, they visit local schools and read to the younger kids.

The players also sign some shirts and collector cards to give to the kids as prizes for games that they play with them. The Aces came to our school last year, and the kids really loved it. They showed off some of their hockey skills, encouraged the kids to get out and get active, and then finished the visit off with a hockey game against some of out teachers. They are an awesome team!

The Alaska Ferry 2

This is what it looks like in the bottom of the ship. You are allowed to visit your vehicles when you are in port, and at other specified times. People who brought their pets with them had to leave them in their vehicles, so they used this time to feed and exercise them.

This is one of the halls in the ship. If you wanted to travel on a budget, you could bring your tent and camp out on the upper deck. They used duct tape to attach their tents to the deck, because it was really windy up there.

At dusk one day, we saw a family of deer on the bank. There were lots of star fish on the shore near the docks.

There was always something interesting to see, whether it was the beautiful scenery, or the boats and planes that passed by us on our trip up the Alaskan coast. This was our first glimpse of a glacier. We saw this on our approach to Alaska's capital city of Juneau. This pair of humpback whales welcomed us in the harbor at Juneau. Juneau Alaska. This was the last city that we saw in the daylight. We arrived at around 2 am in Haines, Alaska, the next day and got off of the Malaspina. It was sad to leave our floating home, but very exciting to be that much closer to our new home in Anchorage.

The Alaska Ferry

I haven't been getting out and taking a lot of pictures lately (work, school, etc. tend to get in the way), so I thought I'd share pictures of our move to Alaska the first week of August, 2005. We drove from Eglin AFB, FL, across the entire United States to Bellingham, Washington. That was a fantastic adventure that included a few days in Yellowstone National Park. If anyone is interested in those pictures, I will share them as well. We arrived a little early at the Bellingham Cruise Terminal, and had some time to check out the terminal itself. The terminal was very nice, and even had some gift shops. I restrained myself, and instead checked out the fliers for local adventures and activities.On the wall, they had a huge map of Alaska. It was really interesting, and we could track the route we would soon be taking on the ferry. This is our ferry, the Malaspina. If you ever have a chance to take a trip on the Alaska Ferry system, jump on it! You won't regret it. It is like a cruise ship, but with a small town atmosphere. The crew is made up of Alaskan Natives from different tribes throughout the state. They are very friendly, and are always willing to share stories and information about their home towns and culture. It was really interesting loading into the ferry. It's amazing how many vehicles fit into the ship. They had the routine down, and it didn't take much time at all to load everyone up and get us checked into our rooms. The kids LOVED our room. We lucked out and got a room with a bathroom. Some rooms shared a community bathroom down the hall. We had two sets of bunk beds, a small sink area, and a shower/toilet room. We also had the luxury of a window. Bellingham, from the back of the Malaspina.As we left the port, we realized that our real journey had finally begun. The shore of the Lower 48 slowly faded away.They had a nice cafeteria on the Malaspina, with a great variety of food. You could have anything from sandwiches to home cooked meals, and the prices were very reasonable. In the area outside our room, they had a display that the crew referred to as the "Dead Eagles." It was entertaining to be given directions like, "Go down one level and take a right at the dead eagles." This was our first Alaskan sunset. It was a beautiful end to the first day of our journey.

Thursday Morning

Things have calmed down up here now. We got a little more snow this week, so it is starting to look more like winter. I'm ready for a big dump, so Hillburg will open and we can go tubing. They normally open Thanksgiving weekend, so it won't be long (if Mother Nature does her part). I hope you are all doing well and enjoying this lovely November day.

Happy Veteran's Day

In November 1919, President Wilson proclaimed November 11 as the first commemoration of Armistice Day with the following words: "To us in America, the reflections of Armistice Day will be filled with solemn pride in the heroism of those who died in the country’s service and with gratitude for the victory, both because of the thing from which it has freed us and because of the opportunity it has given America to show her sympathy with peace and justice in the councils of the nations…"

It seemed fitting to share pictures of our trip to Washington DC to help celebrate Veterans Day. It is a day to not only to remember those who died while fighting for our freedom, but also to thank those who are still protecting that freedom and who serve our country every day.

If tomorrow all the things were gone
I'd worked for all my life,
And I had to start again
with just my children and my wife, I'd thank my lucky stars
to be living here today,
'Cause the flag still stands for freedom
and they can't take that away.
And I'm proud to be an American
where at least I know I'm free,
And I won't forget the men who died
who gave that right to me,
And I gladly stand up next to you
and defend her still today,
'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land
God Bless the U.S.A.

From the lakes of Minnesota
to the hills of Tennessee,

Across the plains of Texas
from sea to shining sea.

From Detroit down to Houston
and New York to L.A.,

There's pride in every American heart
and it's time we stand and say:

That I'm proud to be an American
where at least I know I'm free,
And I won't forget the men who died
who gave that right to me,
And I gladly stand up next to you
and defend her still today,
'Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land
God Bless the U.S.A.

-Lee Greenwood

Sunrise on Elmendorf AFB

I love this view. When you drive around to the back side of base, this is what you see just before you hit the treeline. This is Elmendorf (with Anchorage in the background) just before the sun rises. Yes, Gretchen, it is around 8:30 or 9 am. :0) The days are getting shorter. Once the ground is covered with snow, it looks much lighter, but for now it is peaceful and dark. The sunrises are the most beautiful in winter. When everything is covered with a thick blanket of snow, the early sun bounces off of the mountains and they look purple. They call it Alpenglow. I don't have a picture of it yet, but I hope to get it this year. My other goal is to get a better picture of the Northern Lights.

All Sugared Up!

The kids are all sugared up and back to school today. The creepy crawlies are all packed up and put away. There is a light snow falling, and we are anticipating our Thanksgiving feast. Every year, on this one day, I make cornbread dressing, broccoli cornbread, turkey, pumpkin pie, etc. and we gorge ourselves. Every year, when it's all done, I say "Why do I only make these certain things only for Thanksgiving? I should make them more often." Then I forget about it until next Thanksgiving, and we start all over again. I guess that would be our Thanksgiving tradition. Everyone has to have one, I suppose. Everyone also has their scary Halloween story to share. Here is mine. I went to sleep late on Halloween night. Around 2 am, I woke to a rustling sound. It was at the foot of the bed. Rustle, rustle, quiet. Rustle, rustle, quiet. I got up and checked it out. I snuck around the foot of the bed and peeked. There in the darkness... was Tink, our resident one-year-old troublesome cat. She had stolen one of the attachments to Jess' new hairdryer, and was trying to peel the protective plastic bag away from it. I took it from her, tossed it in the bathroom drawer, and went back to bed. About an hour later, I woke to another rustling sound. This, too, was coming from the foot of the bed. I was a little less cautious this time. Tink was now gnawing on a wadded up dollar bill. (Jess empties her pockets out onto her bathroom counter before bed, and assumes it will all be there in the morning.) Grumbling something about teenagers and stupid cats, I threw it onto Jess' desk and headed back to bed. My husband mumbled something to the effect of "Stop playing with the cat and go to bed." I mumbled something of an appropriate response, and went back to sleep. About 5 am, I woke again. There is a lump under the comforter at the foot of the bed. There is a small, furry creature under the comforter with it's two front legs wrapped around my right calf, claws extended into my skin. I debate for a few seconds on what to do. Pain vs. the need for sleep. Then teeth join the party. I instinctively jerk my leg. Big mistake. Claws and teeth clamp down harder. Then claws and teeth start to work their way up my leg. I am now wide awake, trying to get up without moving my leg. When evil creature reaches my knee, I can now reach her head and shoulders. I grab anything with fur and yank it up and out of the blankets. Husband tells me once again to stop playing with the cat and go to sleep. Ugh! SHE IS NOT EVEN MY CAT! WHY DOES SHE ONLY DO THIS TO ME? I threaten evil fur ball with declawing and deteething, and toss her out of bed. She wanders off to to enjoy a leisurely breakfast before going to sleep. Her work is done.