Category: Expedition

  • Kodiak Alaska – First Impressions

    View of a white wooden church with a blue dome and crosses on top, featuring a set of stairs leading to the entrance, surrounded by a white picket fence and green grass.

    26th Aug, 2026

    My trip out to Kodiak was uneventful for a change. No giant spiders in the SeaTac Hilton, no lost luggage, no drunks in first class, and no worries about customs not letting me into Alaska. Phew. That was a relief. This was my first time in the Anchorage airport – it was strange to see most everyone wearing hiking gear, and a vast majority of passengers carrying fishing gear. You have to be careful walking around not to get impaled. 

    The weather in Anchorage was ominous, possibly an omen for the trip. It was pouring. I’ve got a week before I’m back there, so hopefully, this weather system will move out. 

    The flight to Kodiak from Anchorage is very short – less than an hour. It was a pleasant flight, sitting next to a Kodiak resident, chatting the entire way about life in that small town. He did mention that they just had their first ever bear mauling of a resident. She survived with a few puncture wounds – she was walking her dog and spooked a mama bear with her cubs. Not a good thing to do apparently. I’m glad that Aperture is not along on this trip.

    A golden retriever stands in a shallow stream, barking at a mother bear and her two cubs on the riverbank surrounded by lush greenery.
    Down Aperture, down boy!

    Thankfully, the clouds parted as we approached Kodiak and I could see the town and bay as we landed – absolutely stunning. The airport is tiny of course, and shared with the Coast Guard. No jetways to the terminal as expected. I’m glad it was not raining. 

    A Boeing airplane at an airport, with a loading ramp attached for boarding passengers. Staff members are seen near the entrance, and green hills are visible in the background under a cloudy sky.

    I was surprised when I walked into the very small terminal building, to see someone from Natural Habitat standing there with a sign with my name – it was the trip lead, who came to drive me back to the hotel. That was nice – I was expecting to call the hotel, and stand around waiting for a while. He gave me a tour of the town, which was fast since there are only a few streets and buildings. By the time we were at the hotel, the skies had cleared a bit,and there was even a bit of sun. Time for a photo walk!

    Kodiak is a commercial fishing town – not exactly photogenic. The harbor is crammed with fishing boats, and with a large salmon cannery along the water, the place looks like an industrial park. There are a handful of restaurants, a bar or two, a couple of coffee shops and that’s about it except for a few small museums. People do not come to Kodiak as a destination point – it’s a jump off for fishing trips, hunting and photo expeditions. The town has some interesting history. Aside from starting out as a Russian outpost in the 1800’s, it’s probably best known for the tragic tsunamis that pretty much destroyed the town from the 1964 earthquake. That quake registered a 9.2 on the Richter scale, and displaced a huge amount of the sea floor – the town dropped 6 feet, while just offshore, the sea floor on the other side of the fault raised 30 feet. Multiple waves hit the town, pretty much destroying the place. Fishing boats were washed up far inland. Complete devastation.

    But they rebuilt the place, and it is a haven once again for commercial and recreational fishing. From talking with the resident on the plane, it is kind of a weird place to live in – you always have to be careful about bears since they wander into town, earthquakes are common, you have to go back to the mainland for just about anything, and then there is that long winter/long daylight thing you get in the far North. But, if you like fish and getting away from everything, this is one of those places to go. Hey, it’s got the smallest Walmart in the US, a McDonalds, and a Subway Sandwich. What more could you want?

    My first walk around town was fun – I managed to walk by pretty much everything of interest in a little over an hour. The harbor is absolutely packed with all sizes of fishing boats. Some are large commercial trawlers, with seine nets, and quite a few smaller boats for recreational fishing Some in good shape, others not quite as much. It’s fun just wandering around on the long docks, watching the crews prep the boats. The town also has a large fish cannery, which was once upon a time, a WWII Liberty Ship – one of those big merchant ships that were built in mass quantities during the war (I have a post on the one in San Francisco). This one was gutted, set in concrete, and turned into a factory. It would probably do OK with another tsunami.

    I was told that there was usually a lot of wildlife around the harbor, including otters, sealions, harbor seals, and the ever present bald eagles. Sure enough, I spotted a pair about 5 minutes into my walk.

    A sign with a speed limit of 5 mph and the words 'SLOW NO WAKE', positioned near rocky terrain, with two birds perched on top and mountains in the background.

    I also visited one of the well known tourist sites, the Russian Orthoox Church with the big, blue onion domes. Most of the former Russian towns have one. 

    My second day in Kodiak was mostly a free day – the remaining seven adventurers, including my mystery room mate for the boat, arrive on Wednesday, so I have until the evening get-together to do whatever I please. Being a glutton for punishment, I decided to wander around again, visit the museums, and maybe take a walk across the bridge to the neighboring island – there was a nice park with hiking trails. After all, there are no risks to solo hiking in grizzly bear country.

    I started off wandering the docks again – there was a lot of activity, so I just wanted to watch the crews prepping the boats for a while. I managed to not trip over anything and fall in water. There were some eagles flying around, but never in range even for the big lens I was lugging around. Good practice for our upcoming bear hikes. I next went off to a vantage point along the main channel and sat on a bench for a while, watching the boats sail off. And then I noticed a spout. And then another one! A whale??? I never saw much other than the back of something – they do get Orcas, Grey Whales and Humpbacks in the area. Probably a grey whale. 

    Next on my list for the morning was the Kodiak History Museum. This turned out much better than expected. The building is the oldest original log structure along the West coast, built by the Russians in 1847. Whoever built it knew what they were doing – it is still the original structure of logs, two stories worth, with the original moss insulations. It will probably outlast most of the homes in my neighborhood.

    That chewed up most of the morning, so I stopped for a real breakfast with real coffee, and headed back to the hotel to reset for a while. 

    After a recharge (myself, not a car), I decided to try for the Northend Park on Near Island, a short 1 mile walk across a bridge. I thought I might get some nice shots of the town from there. The road leading up to the bridge is mostly uphill, and cuts through a residential area. One house had a puffin mural….cute. The weather was absolutely perfect by then – blue skies, light breeze, temperatures in the high 60’s. Absolutely not what I was expecting. I could have worn shorts. Really. A cruise ship had offloaded hundreds of tourists, all of whom seemed to be from Europe. Lots of Norwegians. So I had a lot of company walking around. The view from the bridge was great, but they had a chain link fence along the entire length. Probably to ward off jumpers during the long winter nights. 

    Scenic view of a harbor through a chain-link fence, featuring boats and mountains under a clear blue sky.

    The park entrance was right off the end of the bridge – nothing there other than a trail map and some benches. The trial was so inviting, that I could not resist wandering down into the forest for a ways. Absolutely beautiful….maybe a bit creepy too, with filter sunlight, moss covered trees that looked like something out of a witchcraft type of film. No bears though, but I did not go too far and headed back into town.

    Close-up view of a tree trunk with thick, moss-covered branches extending outward in a lush forest setting.

    My last stop for the day was the wildlife museum, which had displays of bears (of course), and a complete grey whale skeleton. They had a dead whale wash up on shore, and buried it for a few years to decompose naturally. When they dug it up, they had an articulated clean skeleton. Better than what they did in Iceland, carving up a dead Blue Whale. Yuck.

    So, I had a pretty good start to this trip but I’ve seen enough of Kodiak. Tomorrow we go off on a wildlife cruise, and the next day, off to the Ursus to photograph the bears. 

    Oh, and there are no ice cream or gelato shops in Kodiak. But I did find a good coffee shop that sold some really good Frappuccino type drinks.  You can’t always get what you want. 

    A Sony camera with a large lens resting on a wooden table beside a backpack, and a milkshake with whipped cream in a cup positioned nearby.

    Peace

  • Whales and Gnomes

    A whimsical whale with a Santa hat and a beard, adorned in a colorful sweater, leaping out of ocean waves with a backdrop of pine trees and a coastal village.

    1st July, 2026

    It seems like I neglected to post two days worth of photos and activities, so now that I’m almost over the crummy chest cold I brought home from Iceland, I’m finally getting around to post them. 

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    Our last full day of the trip was all about whales, usually one of my favorite activities but after the crummy tour I had in Reykjavik my first day here, I was not overly thrilled about the prospect of 3 hours riding around in the cold, with nothing much to see. But as usual with this trip, my low expectations were greatly exceeded.

    We left the Hotel Kea in Akureyri early in the AM, and headed up the coast to Husavik, a bustling harbor village which is a center for whale watching tours. Before heading out on a boat, we first made a stop at the local whale museum – this small building housed one of the most informative and interesting exhibits on whales and whaling that I’ve ever seen. Really. The tour guide was an interesting character, who has worked on whale tour boats before, and was a literal fountain of knowledge on whales and the whale hunting history and politics. He spent a great deal of time discussing the recent issues related to the start of hunting again in Iceland, a very controversial topic which I won’t get into, but you can if you want here. The tour moved up to the second floor of the museum to view a kind of spooky but incredible collection of complete whale skeletons, including a blue, sperm and humpback. The blue whale had died, likely of old age, and washed up on shore in 2010 – the story behind processing the carcass for the bones was interesting and a sort of humorous (not humerus) – think of the effort to cut up a Thanksgiving turkey, and then try and imagine one 85 feet long, weighing 150 tons. Yuck.

    Husavik Whale Museum

    On the bus ride in, our trip leader (I usually do not include names of real people in my blogs) told us about a rather unbelievable, but true story, about Husavik. Apparently, the town competed in a European song contest (I’m not sure if they won), and Netflix filmed a movie with Will Ferrel, about the effort. I still don’t fully understand it. But the town has an exhibition at the main hotel to commemorate the effort and the movie. I’m not making this up – you can find the movie on Netflix. I’ll pass – I’m not a Will Ferrel fan.

    The whale watch tour was scheduled after an interesting lecture from a researcher at the Whale Institute and of course, we had to have lunch.  We never missed a meal on this trip. It’s going to take me a while to work off the weight I’ve gained on this trip – way too many desserts. Back to the whale watch…this one was much more pleasant, and a bit more successful that the one in Reykjavik. Our boat was quite a bit different from what I’m used to – no cabin. Just a pilot house, and a lot of seating. Plus an entrance to a bathroom below the deck. One other big difference – you had to wear a protective, waterproof overall. Not a bad idea given how cold the water is, assuming you might wind up overboard. The suits were nice protection from the wind and rain as well. The scenery was stunning as we cruised across the bay. – tall, snow capped peaks, with a lot of streams and waterfalls. A nice backdrop if we had a few breaching whales. 

    I did not get that particular shot, but we did have a few humpbacks blowing and diving near the shore, and one whale did breach but it was too far off even for my 400mm lens. But, I did get a couple of good fluke shots, and some nice scenery images as well. No complaints – it was a nice way to spend the afternoon.

    The coast we were sailing along was along a mountain range, with no obvious access other than by boat. No docks along there. But there was this nice looking house, all by itself. A place to get away from it all.

    A solitary house surrounded by lush green hills and small waterfalls, viewed from a body of water.
    Look closely – the house is close to the shore.

    The tour lasted about 3 hours, including the slow ride back to the harbor. We were given the option of another geothermal bath soak on the way back to the hotel, but I opted out in favor of a search for a t-shirt to wear on the way home. Shopping. Not my favorite thing to do, but I just did not feel like going through the hot tub ritual again.

    I did find a shop that sold t-shirts, but more importantly, had an entire room dedicated to one of my peculiar obsessions – gnomes. They were not the type you put in gardens, but I had branched out quite some time ago to include the indoor variety, and I was like a kid in a toy store. Complete gnome overload. 

    A retail display featuring a variety of decorative gnomes and holiday ornaments, arranged on shelves. Products include gnome figurines in red and white, plush holiday decorations, gift boxes, and puzzles, all set against a minimalistic background.

    Eventually, I found one that was small enough to fill the limited open space in my luggage, and fit in with the rest of the indoor gnome population. I’m sure the others will welcome their foreign brethren. They probably all speak the same language. Gnomish. It’s sort of Scandinavian – lots of strange letters. 

    A decorative grey gnome with a tall pointy hat adorned with snowflake designs and a white beard, sitting on a black textured case, with a lamp and other items in the background.

    We had our farewell dinner that night at a surprise and welcome change in restaurants – a very high-end sushi house. We each were given a wonderful and large platter of assorted sushi, some of the best I’ve had. Plus a wine pairing, which I did not participate in (that darn heart thing). Not a bad way to end the really great trip.

    Just one more night in a really uncomfortable hotel room (Hotel Kea), and I’ll be on the long way home.

    Peace