Tag: alaska

  • I Can See Denali From Here – Flying Around in Denali National Park

    A person wearing a headset and a hat looks out from the cockpit of an aircraft, with a panoramic view of the landscape below, including forests and lakes.

    August 3rd, 2026

    Yesterday, as we approached the Anchorage airport I looked to the North and could see Mt. Denali (Oops…someone renamed it back to Mt. McKinley) clearly – such a beautiful day. I wish I could have scheduled my fly around that day. I knew the weather was not going to be iffy today, but it seemed sunny in Anchorage, so I headed North to Talkneeta, for the flight tour with K2 Aviation. I was really excited – I was going to pass thru the town of Wasilla, former home of Sara Palin. Remember her? She of the famous quote about Russia – “I can see Russia from my back porch”. Well, maybe that was Tina Fey on Saturday Night Live who said that. It was hard to tell them apart.

    A woman in a red blazer smiles while standing at a podium with microphones, in front of a blue curtain and an American flag.

    At any rate, I passed through the town without stopping to see her former residence, and motored on to Talkneeta – a really cute village right on the huge Susitna River. K2 was a major tourist attraction, it was packed with people waiting to take their flight – there were at least a half dozen 8 passenger DeHaviland Otters on the runway.

    View of an airstrip with several parked red and white planes, a cloudy sky, and people walking nearby.

    And then I found out that my “Grand Tour of Denali” was cancelled – the peak was socked in and the winds were too dangerous at high altitude. Crummy buttons! I was offered a shorter, lower elevation flight instead, which flew around the lower peaks and over many of the glaciers. What the heck, I was there after a 2 hour drive. 

    After waiting a bit, the pilot called out our group of 8, and we headed out to the plane. I got dibs on the copilot seat, and crammed in – a bit roomier than the float planes, but still difficult to get my big feet past all the control handles. 

    The flight was fantastic – the glaciers were incredible, the peaks we flew around were all around 10-12,000’ and incredibly jagged, and we had this nice gray layer of clouds just above. Interesting lighting. I thoroughly enjoyed the flight. The pilot was also our guide, so unlike the float planes, they kept up a conversation throughout the flight. I’m glad I decided to stick with it, even if I did not get to see much of Denali.

    If I get back to Anchorage earlier in the summer, I’d do this again, but try for the high altitude version – they have one flight that flies over the top of Denali – that’s over 20,000’. They provide oxygen for the passengers.

    Here’s a bunch of photos.

    Now if I had only spotted a moose on the way back to the airport.

    Peace

  • Day Four in Katmai National Park- A Bonus Outing and Back to Civilization

    Close-up of the paw of a bear standing on wet sand with water splashes.
    Sasquatch maybe?

    September 1st,  2026

    I had read reviews on the Nat/Hab site about how difficult it is to leave the Ursus and the bears. I understand that now. As much as I was looking forward to having a nice, long shower, a private bathroom, and dry towels, it was hard departing – once you get used to the routine and the people you are sharing the adventure with, it’s hard having it all end. But, since our plane was not arriving until 1:00PM there was time for one more short outing in Geographic Bay, where we started out. You can take a lot of picture in 2 hours. Thousands for some people on this trip. 

    The tide was out, so the bay was basically a big tidal flat, with small channels and a lot of ash/sand – easy walking for a change compared to the previous day. There were also lots pretty green algal mats, channel patterns in the sand, and a few soon-to-be-dry jelly fish to look at as we headed towards a fairly large number of bears close to mouth of the river. At least 11, and at least one cub.

    The only difficulty we had was a mud patch, which both myself and my cabin buddy found. He sank down to his knee (but saved his camera), and I had one foot trapped down to my calf. We both had to be pulled out. No damage done. 

    The were a lot of bears in the tidal flats, but they were scattered about – some fishing, some just lounging around. Our guide picked a nice comfortable, sandy bar in the middle of them all, and we settled in one last time on our green buckets and got to work. This was interesting photography – nice light, a beautiful background of mountains surrounding the bay, and great colors of the water – a lot of green and tan, to go along with the brown bears. Beautiful. We had a few close encounters, nothing like the day before, and got to see one bear rolling around on the sand, looking like a drunk that had fallen off the bar stool. And then he looked back and waved…..really. Here’s the proof. 

    A brown bear lying on its back in the sand, playfully waving one paw while surrounded by natural scenery.

    One huge, very old male wandered by as well. 

    A brown bear walking along a sandy shoreline, with a backdrop of green vegetation and shallow water.

    And then there were just lots of nice photo ops of individual bears with nice backgrounds. Hard to stop shooting.

    But as we approached out two hour limit, our guide had us move over to the mother and cub – hard to pass that last opportunity up. 

    We did have one more photo op on our walk back to the skiff – a not quite adult bald eagle, sitting quietly in a tree. Perfect!. I snapped a few shots with my phone, and then dragged the Sony out of my bag and shot a bunch more. I was hoping it would take flight but no such luck. Still, nice to get some good shots with the Sony.

    A bald eagle perched on a branch, surrounded by lush green foliage.

    This photo, and the ones of the cubs, were taken with my phone. I found out a bit later as we were finishing up packing for the flight, that the SD card had somehow become corrupted at the end of our outing. I lost all of cub shots, as well as all of the eagle shots made with the Sony. #$!@^!!!. I’ve never had that happen before. The good news is that it did not happen on any of the other days, when I was taking hundreds of pictures. That would have been a disaster.

    We had our last great lunch on the Ursus, finished up packing, and waited for our aerial Uber to arrive. Three of us were on a different plane this time, a smaller version of what we flew in on. Bonus round though – I flew in the co-pilot seat, and there was a full set of controls there! A chance to try out my flying skills. Maybe not. Besides, I fell asleep soon after we get off the ground/water. It would have been fun.

    A pilot with gray hair and glasses is seen inside a small aircraft cockpit, focused on flying. The view through the window reveals majestic mountains and a glacier below, with a small plane flying in the distance.
    Max likes to fly…(AI generated)

    The flight back was perfectly smooth – we really lucked out on weather for this trip. It was in the high 60’s when we landed back in Kodiak. The Nat/Hab leader was waiting for us at the airport, and offered up a few choices for the remainder of the afternoon. I was tired, and really wanted to just get to the hotel, but the rest of the group opted for door number 2, which was a hike in the rain forest. I was shamed into going along. It was a nice hike – easy trail, nice views of the forest and some of the old WWII installations. Thankfully, it was short, and we finally made it back to the hotel. 

    A pretty amazing day all around. Tomorrow I head off to Anchorage to the non-bear part of my trip. 

    Peace