I'm doing this after the fact and not in my usual day by day style so forgive me if I don't get it all just right.... at my age I can blame my memory.
We started our adventure by catching a plane (not the usual RV trip) bound for Seattle where we me friends Heber and Natalie. We continued to Juneau and then on to Petersberg island and finally to Wrangell Island.
Wrangell Island is in the inland passage between
Ketchikan and Sitka about 800 miles North of Seattle. Alaska airlines serves Wrangell and the trip was comfortable although it took the entire day.
In the evening we drove over town (two miles) to eat dinner and look around. The little harbor in town was picturesque and the day was warm by Wrangell standards. It was a little strange sitting around late in the evening with no hint of the sun setting. There is about 18 hours of daylight this time of year.
We stayed at the Grandview B&B near town with Leslie as our hostess. This is the view from our bedroom window. We loved waking up to this each morning and eating wonderful breakfasts in the kitchen while listening to Leslie's stories of Wrangell. She has to be good she's a Packer fan. A true died-in -the-wool cheese head!
The living room at the Grandview had large windows looking out over the water and lots of comfortable lazy boy recliners to relax in after a long day of hiking, boating or fishing.
Tuesday afternoon we took a hike to the top of Dewey hill (250 feet elevation) and were rewarded with this view of Wrangell. Wrangell's population is about 2,000 and the entire island has only about 2,400 people. As the tee shirt says it's a "quaint little drinking town with a fishing problem".
Wednesday Leslie arranged for us to get some King Crab right off the boat. They picked two crab of us and one for Leslie. Andi our friend, guide, local resident, all around person who took care of us is holding one of the crab we purchased. Two of these huge crab fed all five of us!
Heber, Andi and Alan cleaned the crab after cooking while I just stood around. I kept telling myself I would just be in the way........ so I did nothing.
After cleaning the crab Alan gave us some instruction in how to crack a King Crab. He soon left us on our own and in no time we had them cracked.
When we were done we had this bowl of crab and we sat down to a feast of crab, bread salad and white wine. This was a special treat and one that we won't soon forget!
After we cleaned the crab we left the remains on the rock where we cleaned them. In short order eagles were there claiming the leftovers and sometimes fighting over them. This guy sat there about 30 feet from where we were eating the crab.
Eagles were everywhere we looked. At one time I stood in a parking lot at the marina and counted 10 eagles and didn't move a inch.
It was a sight that we never grew tired of seeing.
Heber and I drove looking for a good fishing spot and came across Pat's Lake. We didn't fish but did take in the magnificent beauty of this lake.
A favorite pastime was relaxing on the front porch of the Grandview. Here Andi and Sharleen made a mistake by having their backs to the scenery but they didn't complain. We did get to relax from time to time.
We drove to a area called Nemo for a picnic lunch. As you can see the view was spectacular and that made our sandwiches taste great!
There was scenery like this around every bend.
Since this is getting long I'm going to end part one here and pick up with the rest of our time in Alaska in part two.
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