June 27, 2015
Last weekend was packed with crazy events associated with the Solstice. I enjoyed the Midnight Sun run from the end of our driveway, greeting people I know, and enjoying some of the creative costumes. Last year a group dressed as the Flintstones; this year there was a group as the Wizard of Oz. The weather was a balmy 75, even at 10 at night, but the skies were clear and gorgeous. Others enjoyed the Midnight Sun baseball game (which started at 10:30 p.m. and is played without the aid of artificial light), and some folks strolled through the downtown area for the street fair, from noon last Sunday till midnight.
Hazy sky filled with smoke from fires
With the longest day of the year behind us, we are looking for clouds now; perhaps the best news is we got a little rain last night. It seems to have made the skies a little clearer, as well as visibility. The smoke has been hanging thick in the sky, bringing the air quality to the unhealthy levels we are accustomed to experiencing in the winter months due to temperature inversions blanketing the valley.
Days have slowly started to shorten by mere minutes—but it still seems like endless day—even with forest fires. I think my garden likes the ash—all the flowers and vegetable gardens are looking quite big and healthy. I’ve especially enjoyed those visits with folks who return in the summer to see old acquaintances.
April 2, 2015
Doesn’t this sound a lot better than “break-up”?
Pussy willows the last day of March
Alaskans all know that this is not the prettiest time of the year. Here in Fairbanks, the snow is covered with sand, dirt, and coal ash from our five coal fired plants in the area. Large puddles splash up as cars slow to ease the mud that covers the windows and dirties the vehicle even more than the accumulation over the past few months. Others roar through the puddles without consideration of the consequences and surprise unsuspecting pedestrians.
Large mud puddles
Yet it is filled with hope, as the days rapidly grow longer, the greenhouses are putting out plugs and plants, and the snow recedes–this year, at a very rapid rate of speed! The box stores all carry seed packets for those industrious enough to get a head start on the short growing season. Blogs, posts and emails are shared with the latest “how-to’s” of indoor gardening. Already we’ve been able to wash those south facing windows to let the sun shine in. All the energy that light brings is evident, as even the most pessimistic comments on how nice it is outside. I went for my first trip to the greenhouse to pick up some plant for my baskets. Usually I don’t have any baskets out until May. Yes, I am gambling; but it just feels safe. ( I can take the baskets in if we do get a sudden cold snap) Any excuse to be outdoors; let me walk the dog, patrol the parking lot, pick up the mail at the end of the driveway. It’s just too pretty to be inside. We, (again) broke high temperature records last week with a high of 52 degrees. Believe it or not, that is amazing for the end of March in Fairbanks.
March 12, 2015
Now that the trails are filled with Iditarod mushers on the way to Nome, and the Great North American is just around the corner, Alaskans reach with gusto to enjoy the final stretch of winter.
Sled dogs anxious to run
With all the great races in March, there are additional attractions on the more leisurely side. In this case, the occasional meandering moose that wander through the neighborhood, or even stop on the street to munch on branches.
How about great sunrises and sunsets?
Crystal clear sunrise
Better yet, many visitors set their sights on the northern lights.
Northern lights above the arches
Whichever kind of activity you choose this month, they are all here in our backyard, waiting for your visit.
And while it may be cold right now, we offer a warm welcome to you as you come to enjoy our wild, and not so wild attractions.
February 3, 2015
Haze of ice fog on the Johansen on the way to town
Alaskans in general seem to enjoy their bragging rights. Consider the fact that when Alaska is superimposed over the “lower ’48” one end of the Aleutian Islands to the southern eastern coast it spans the entire United States. We’ll bypass those slogans that circulated in pipeline days regarding Texans and Oklahoma and suffice it to say that Alaska is BIG.
We do things in a big way up here. This last year was a prime example. If we are going have rain, we are going to do it big, have rain the entire summer, and beat out all previous records. It seems God smiled on us after that and gave us a record warm winter–at least until last week.
If we must brag, it could be about anything. Vegetables? We grow them big, and in just three short months of summer. If it’s a dog sled race, we don’t mess around–it’s a thousand miles, through vast stretches of wilderness and bone-chilling temperatures. Then there are the unique benefits of living here; I mean, how many other states send a yearly check in the mail to every man, woman and child in the state, just for being a resident?
Today we have completed more than a week with an average temperature of 30 below zero. Somehow, the challenge of keeping the home fires burning, the cars running, and just surviving make us appreciate our home a little bit more when we have a slight warming, and suddenly people are not bundled up with barely a face exposed to the cold, but running into the grocery store with just a fleece jacket and sweats because “it’s warm outside.” My, what a difference 20 degrees makes at this time of year!
February 26, 2014
Bear sculpture with carver trying to decide where the fish he’s caught should go
The headlines in the local newspaper had it right: February Fun, March Madness.http://www.newsminer.com/opinion/editorials/february-fun-march-madness-you-can-tell-the-season-is/article_f9f90cae-9ab8-11e3-8bae-0017a43b2370.html. We are definitely feeling that momentum.
As February closes out, the dogs have run their races (Iditarod and Yukon Quest). The Festival of Native Arts begins Thursday. The days are getting longer with the sunlight lingering from 7:30 am dawn until 6:30 pm dusk, and the whirlwind of activities begin.
March: the Aurora Borealis, or northern lights; the ice sculpture competition at the World Ice Art Championship, and all the activities associated with it for the entire month of March; more dog mushing; spring break; and this year, the Arctic Winter Games. You almost have to pick and choose because there is so much to do.
For those of you who ask what it’s like to live here in the winter, March may exemplify what Alaskans love about living here: the challenge–the cold and the ice; the culture and people; the long winter night skies filled with stars and lights. Here’s hoping you get a chance to visit.
May 15, 2013
Usually a balmy 70 degree temperature is what you would find as you roll into Fairbanks in mid-May . The trees would be green with fresh growth, flowers would be placed in pots throughout the city (even if they did come back inside at night in the rare event of frost at night). On the hills a beautiful green glow of promised spring would be evident.
No so this record breaking year. This morning’s Fairbanks Daily News Miner pronounced that not since 1964 has the record cold been broken: it was 21 degrees early yesterday morning, and not much warmer today at still below freezing, 28 right now. While not unusual to see piles of dirty snow in shaded areas around town, they still remain in even larger portions in abundance. I watched as my son got into his car this morning, with his telltale frosty breath still visible at 6:40 a.m.
I know summer will come. It’s just that it is taking too long. The starkness of the birch that have not yet budded is rather haunting, like a deserted and forgotten frozen north. Yes, the sun is bright and daylight began at 4:26 this morning, and won’t set until 11:10 tonight. But do you know that they are predicting SNOW on Friday, with a 50% chance of precipitation? How are we supposed to justify buying flowers in greenhouses when survival chances are against the odds with this kind of weather!
I do remember snow on May 15th, followed precisely four months later with a September 15th dusting; but it didn’t stay around either time. The concern I have this year, is that if it did snow, it might just stick around a little longer….
My housekeeper gifted me with beautiful tomato and zucchini plant starts that are guarded inside on my kitchen windowsills. I dare not place them in the greenhouse, where normally they belong. Even with the passive solar design, it is just too cold.
My advice, as usual, is that you definitely need layers when you come to Fairbanks. Only this time, the layers you might bring should be ones that keep you warm at just above freezing.
January 28, 2013
On the way home from church this morning, I chuckled at the line of cars waiting at the entrance to University. Three or four cars were lined up/turning around to take their pictures in front of the time and temperature marquee. adventuresome souls will leap out of their vehicles in tee shirts, shorts, even bathing suits to pose in front of the sign.
There really was no need to rush to the sign, as the temperature didn’t even rise above -40 F, but only vacillated between -43 F and -40 F today. Usually, there is a slight elevation in temperature, but this is one of those extremely ice-fogged -in-days.
It was a good weekend to stay close to home and occupy one’s time catching up on the news, watching a movie, or otherwise engage in warm indoor activities. I believe the group that schedules a retreat for the last weekend in January every year has figured this out. It is definitely a good time to work on quilts and cross stitch projects.
If you determine to fight the instinct to stay inside and conserve energy, you may find your car may think otherwise. This Saturday, just in our parking lot alone, 5 individuals had car issues; we just pushed one car into a garage bay to allow it to warm up in our garage where we emptied a space to defrost and diagnose why it wouldn’t start after 24 hours of being plugged in.
Man against the elements: this, too, seems to be one of those requirements to be a “true Alaskan.” At least that’s what my kids tell me when I prefer to stay inside and keep warm.