Goat on the Ridge?

Recently, a neighbor told me some interesting news: people have seen signs that a mountain goat has visited our ridge.

The ridge is a fairly gentlly sloping toe of Mount Riley, but the sides are steep to the point sheerness in most places, and the bedrock sticks through here and there, forming stony bluffs. Any mountain goat would adore the place, if there weren’t so many higher, less peopled mountains all around.

A goat’s eye view? This is the spot on the bluff i’d sit and watch the bay from for hours (Photo: Mark Zeiger).

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When It’s Spring Time in Alaska . . .

Ever since I can remember, I’ve heard Johnny Horton’s Springtime in Alaska. My parents played his greatest hits record (paid link) (check your local independent music store) around our house since before I was born. When I left home, I got the CD to play around my house ever after. If you don’t know the song by it’s title, you may well know it by its parenthetical title/refrain/hook line:

“When it’s spring time in Alaska, it’s 40 below.”

This was only ever true of one of my Alaskan homes, Fairbanks, where I was born. None of the other places in the state in which I have lived have ever been that severe.

Even so, that old perennial chestnut has been a bit more apropos this year. Continue reading →

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