Thursday June 5th
Snowing and foggy in the morning when waking up......no rush to break camp since no airplane would fly here in those conditions......Arm and Garett had been partying all night and now started to play songs about sunshine and good weather
I went to see them in the morning and Garett had a big Garfield cartoon smile on his face
We kept melting snow for water and breakfast.......and it stopped snowing....and we could see Mt Foraker's 10,000 foot face and the other vertical walls around except for upglacier where fog still abided. Arm's music seemed to have worked.....we see an old man with canes hovering about camp. Seems like he has a guide with him....or maybe his son. I start to get my sleeping bag rolled up just in case.
Frodo returned the white gas containers. Soon the ranger comes and says we should get ready to leave in 30 min. We were first in line. We all put in 5th gear and start to pull our stuff the might 100 feet to the airstrip. First a plane with tourists comes out. They want to have pictures with climbers. I think Frodo became the favorite of one older couple. There was one spot on this plane and Sue got on......one team member off.....looked like they took a detour towards Denali....
Lloyd, Frodo, Jeff and Arm went next.....their pilot was saying "we gonna try to take off although the sticky snow might force us to do another try if we can't take off the first time"....very re-assurning!......and Rob, Garett and I went in the last plane......plane was heading into this mountainwall it looked like and it was surrounded by clouds......we're in the clouds.....suddenly the mountain wall is really close and the pilot make a 90 degree turn and gets through a pass.....and we can see trees in the distance.......a beautiful end morain shows up underneath.....more trees.....beautiful endless pine forests with meadows....and the Talkeetna airstrip shows up and we are on the ground....I ask the pilot how many times he flew.....he says "that was my second time" and smiles....
We gather our stuff by the shed we left our "civilized" bags at and Frodo and a few others takes a shuttle to the ranger station in Talkeetna to give them our report and return the green buckets. Me and some others takes a shuttle to the Swiss Motel where we had booked rooms. When checking in, Frodo et al showed up. We got settled in and decided to hit town at 7......a bit over an hour to take showers and put clean clothes on......schampoed the hair three times
Arm went to town before showering in order to catch the gift stores before they closed. The rest of us gathered at 7 and took a short-cut through the woods....Garett knows Talkeetna well.....
Arm was already hanging at the bar at West Rib Bar......the first NBA final was in the 4th quarter and it looked like Celtics were on top. I think our team stood for a pretty high % of their beer sales that day. The majestic Denali burger and nachos with the works tasted awesome! The Hong Kong team came in....we nicknamed them "Team Rackoon" since their faces looked what they did. I went over to talk to them and they all summited same day as we did our summit bid. They had started a few hours earlier it seemed. I offered to buy them a pitcher but they had too much already they said.
Next we went to Fairview Inn and got a round table in the middle. All these bars and restaurant have very interesting photos from bygone days. A visit to the restroom usually takes a while since so much to look at. After a few rounds at Fairview Inn Frodo said there is a bar down the street called "Latitude". We hiked for a while to get there. It was a great place and lots of people. We had a great time here although Sue spiced up my beer with pepper and salt . Once outside of the bar some of the dudes started to do sprints down the road......not sure why......lloyd decided to call it quits at this time.....after midnight....I walked home with him while the others took a second shot at Fairview Inn. After i dropped lloyd off I tried to do the same short-cut as we did earlier.....it was a bit darker now and a few beers later.....must have taken a wrong turn at some point......didn't recognize the road i came upon......followed it for a while.....but dead end.....went back and took another intersection....tried to be systematic about my turns and make it back to the motel.....didn't work either.....text messaged Frodo and Sue....no answer......text messaged Leaf who might be in Talkeetna by now.....she responds....... hear some music through the woods and I find a small trail which goes in that direction. Leaf and I decide to meet at Fairview Inn......I eventually come upon the railroad tracks....I follow them south until I hit downtown Talkeetna......it's now after 2am......was gone in the woods for at least 1 1/2 hours.
I meet Leaf and it's great to see her and we hit the bar which is now hopping. Frodo and co had gone home by now. After a few beers by the bar I walk her back to her hostel. We pass by Talkeetna Air taxi HQ on the way and decide to go and weigh ourselves on their scales.....and we run into these Mountain Trip (one of the four authorized guide services on Denali) guides. Never figured out what they were doing there but we talk to them for a while and someone get the great idea of piggyback racing. We move up to the airstrip and draw lines on the ground. The ladies jump on our backs and we decided to do best of three. It's a draw after the first two races and they won the decisive one. For some reason we go to the Swiss Motel next and wake up Rob and we talk to him for a while. Then we knock on Garett and Arm's door and Garett opens and I ask if he has any Jagermeister. Apparantly he never got to sleep after that. It's after 4am now. Then I walked lLeaf home before returning to the Swiss Motel.....no attempts to short-cuts this time
Friday June 6th
We had our taxi to Anchorage booked at 10:45am.....Rob and I woke up at 10:30.....I guess it's time to start packing! The room looked like a battlefield.....somehow managed to get out of there in 15.....Rob decided to stay.....Leaf came there and helped out also. The Hong Kong people were also going with us as well as the injured Canadian Claude who fell and got rescued from the rangers. Frodo had a long conversation with him but didn't hear any of it since I was in the way back of the van. The female driver drove like she was in the movie Death Race 2000 (Sylvester Stallone et al...1975). I think we made it to Anchorage Airport in an hour or so.....
When I had booked a flight for tonight, Chinoktrail showed up! She just arrived to the airport. She and Arm rented cars and we jumped in and went to Pizza Olympia.....Team Rackoon suddenly shows up on the other side of the street....we wave to each other and smile. Very nice pizza place.....had a great meal in even better company! I was running a little late there since I had to return the solar cell panel (which cracked) across the street. The solar cell dude had a couple of native americans from Utah there and they invited me for pizza with them. Had one slice before I ran back to Olympia Pizza. Great pizza as well.....next stop was for Coldstone Ice cream. Only one of our cars found the place and next time we met at the airport where we said good-bye and Jeff and I took off to Northwest check-in and others elsewhere. Some stayed in Anchorage for a few more days. Didn't have to pay fees for my 66 and 53 lbs bags
Bye to Alaska for this time......I have a feeling some of us will be back.....
Thanks all team members for a wonderful trip!
Frodo for President! That's real leadership there......
Dom's axe and Charles' father's pipe were carried to above 6,000 meters. I think they are both happy we didn't carry them further. However I have a feeling some of us might get higher up somewhere in the next couple of years......the Gasherbrums in Pakistan perhaps......
I'm glad you enjoyed the reading
Mats