We have set aside the fishing rods for our shot guns and rifles (although we have a late-season halibut mission on the books this weekend) and waterfowl season opened here September 16th. Deer has been open since August 1st, and closes at the end of December.
Here is a look at what we have been up to....
At the beginning of September Pat spent 2 weeks down in Petersburg, Alaska at the LeConte Glacier recovering their field equipment that they installed in the beginning of May.
Leconte Glacier terminus
Full view of the Leconte Glacier from Leconte Bay.
Fresh snow on the peaks in Leconte Bay.
Leconte Bay
Receding Leconte Glacier
Jason working to keep ice away from our instruments.
Blue ice bergs
View out fjord from Leconte Glacier
View from the deck of our work boat on our way into Leconte Bay.
Pat got back from LeConte with 1 day to spend in Juneau before he flew to Anchorage for a conference, and we were able to hunt the Fall Waterfowl opener together before he flew out.
Barley retrieved all 9 birds that were shot....
An unusual sunny morning hunting, Barley hiding in the tall grass watching for birds, with the glacier in the background.
Hunting further out on the Wetlands, glacier in the background.
Looking for birds...
Every so often we get these amazing Fireball sunsets....This was one evening early fall driving home.
Fireball sunset cont.
After Pat got back from Anchorage, we again had one day of R & R, and then flew to Seattle for the Monday night Packer vs. Seahawks football game. Besides the WORST CALL IN HISTORY, the game was great!
Pat and I tailgating outside the Stadium. It was 70 degrees outside!
A picture standing in front of our seats. We were in the front row of our section.
View from our seats.
Grabbing a couple beers before the game.
Final picture in the stadium, before our hearts were crushed by the refs!
After the football game, Pat flew to North Dakota for my family's annual waterfowl hunting trip.
Scott holding his teal that he shot.
Storm, the 5 month old retrieving puppy!
Gearing up to jump a pothole.
Birds abound.
Plucking ducks.
This past Wednesday Barley and I hiked up to Roberts Peak, 3800 feet up from sea level. We hit the current snowline, which has slowly started creeping down the mountains.
Barley on Gold Ridge.
Headed towards Gastineau Peak.
A Fresh dusting of snow on the peaks.
Barley found his first patch of snow.
Barley rushing up the peaks.
Barley and I on top of Roberts.
The ridge we hiked.
View back past the ridge we just hiked, down the channel over the airport.
Barley watching a rock slide.
Another view back down the ridge.
Barley making his way, view over Silverbow Basin.
View looking South towards Taku.
Barley peaked out on Roberts.
View hiking down the ridge.
Barley is ready for McKinnley, Pat is tuned up for the Wingmaster Mug and Jackie is ready to pull the trigger on her first Alaskan land animal. ;)
ReplyDeleteAs for the Packers, well, remember, they are entertainment, sometimes good, sometimes painful. It could be worse...like a Viking fan, never seeing the light of the Lombardi Trophy.
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