Winter Is Coming – No Turning Back Now

tl;dr Winter is coming so we’re making most of every last day of summer, after surviving the Alaska Highway, with the video to prove it.

I guess that may mean something completely different to most people. The Winter is Coming phrase apparently has something to do with the first episode of some popular television series most people have seen. However, Rene and I aren’t like most people. For starters, we haven’t watched television since emptying our Tivo before hitting the road in 2007. Remember Tivo? You know once you’re down to the last few episodes of Robot Chicken, it’s time to Kill Your Television. For seconds, most people don’t go to Alaska for the winter.

In our case, winter is coming. For reals. We arrived in Willow just in time to catch the last days of summer. Or, last day rather. We enjoyed a sunny day canoeing on one of the many lakes surrounding us. Ever since, the days have been getting shorter, the cloud cover heavier, and the temperature droppier. When we first got here, we had fifteen plus hours of sunlight each day. The sunshine report this morning mentioned closer to thirteen hours of daylight. As a result, the temps have dropped. However, the thermometer just seems to be smirking…you ain’t seen nothing yet.

winter is coming
Winter is coming.

Note how that thermometer goes down to 60 below zero.

Winter Is Coming Indeed

I’m well aware winter is coming. And Rene has been preparing ever since she started shopping for winter gear before we left. We’ve got our Merino socks. We’ve got our winter boots. I have plenty of base layer apparel, and I’ve already worn my rain pants. What I have not yet worn is any of the t-shirts I brought. It’s already time for long sleeves and sweats. Did I mention winter is coming?

That’s why I continue to get up early and go out for a run. And, that’s getting harder and harder to do each day. Or, I should say, it’s getting much easier to stay in bed. What with the mornings getting darker, and the weather getting wetter, it’s taking more than motivation to get motivated. There is one thing that keeps getting me up and at ’em: Winter is coming.

Can’t remember the last time we had a campfire!

When we start to feel a chill. When it rains for three days straight. When my soaked running clothes stack up. I keep saying one thing: You just wait…winter is coming. In addition, another thing keeps running through my mind. Enough that I’ve said it more than a few times already: It’s just gonna get worse.

And then, I catch myself. “Worse” is subjective. I keep reminding myself, it won’t be worse. It will just be different. Yes, it will get colder, that’s for certain. It will likely get wetter too. And then it will snow, and get colder. And snow some more, and get colder yet.

Last year it rained in July, and didn’t stop until it started snowing.

Neighbor
Willow, Alaska

So I go for a run in the rain, because winter is coming. And, I’m going to keep running in shorts, because winter is coming. Fred once said he doesn’t don tights until the temp hits freezing. We’re not there yet. But once that thermometer drops to 32º there’s a good chance it won’t rise above that for months. As TC so aptly put it, the very first snow that hits the ground will be there until spring.

So we’ve been making the most of every sunny day, while we can.

Last sunny day of summer.

To the End of Summer

So what if it’s raining. We hope to go camping in the Project M at least one more time. We spent the night in our new camper over the labor day weekend. Yes, rained. But we were cozy. Before long it won’t be. I went fishing. And before long that will require an ice auger. We had a campfire. We sipped cocoa. We toasted to celebrate the end of summer, and welcome the winter. Even though we have no idea exactly what that may be like. Sure, we’ve seen our share of snow in the Colorado mountains. But we’ve never endured an Alaska winter. That’s about to change.

You Can’t Tell the Future

Nobody knows what the winter may hold in store for us. Well, maybe some of the old sourdough souls may. And maybe that’s why they’re laughing at us cheechakos. Nobody knows for sure what winter will bring. We sure don’t. But I got a good idea. One thing is certain. It will be cold. And yes, there will be snow. Lots of snow. And Ice. I can’t tell what it will be like running in the snow. But I bet it will be beautiful. And hopefully, sooner or later, we’ll see those northern lights we keep hearing about. However, that will require less cloud cover. And more darkness, which won’t be a problem. Because winter is coming.

As I watch the wind strip leaves off the birch around our home, I can’t tell you what the view will be like when it’s covered in white. I bet it it will be beautiful. However, I can’t predict the future. So, I’m doing my best to mind my mother’s words: Prepare for the worst and hope for the best. I’m preparing by doing my best to enjoy every rainy run, and every dark brisk morning. Because we’re in it to win it now.

This scene stirred up memories…
…of Destruction Bay.

No Turning Back Now, Winter Is Coming

One thing I did predict, was that we’d make it through Destruction Bay without any major catastrophe. It was really more than a wish, than any real prediction. In the end, I’m just glad it came true. Unlike our last long strange trip to Alaska, we had no worries navigating the Alcan this time. The Alaska Highway did not eat our trailer. Well, we weren’t pulling a trailer. But we made it through Destruction Bay without any problems challenges this time. I credit that to our new lightweight truck topper. And, we’ve got the video to prove it.

G asked for “tour videos of Alaska” so we’ll start with that right there. There will be more for sure, as we’ve captured plenty of footage, with more to come. And, I’m sure we’ll be spending plenty of time inside soon. Because winter is coming.

So winter is coming. I say so what. We’re here now. And it don’t get no better than this. Except maybe next winter if we head to Mexico. But I digress. Having made the 3000+ mile trek, and surviving the Alaska Highway, we’re nit headed anywhere any time soon. We are welcoming winter, ready or not.

11 thoughts on “Winter Is Coming – No Turning Back Now”

  1. Dear Jim and Rene!
    How long have we known each other? Since the mid-90’s? FWB? Burning Man? That cool house you rented in S.F. and the one you owned in Eureka? I’m writing in the hopes you’ve considered what we call in the boating world a “tuck in” plan? I’ve spent a little time in Alaska and the Winters from what I’ve observed are very, very harsh, a tuck in plan errs on the side of safety if things get rough, what’s your safety or escape plan? So, how many people have you told where you will be during the Winter? What mechanisms for communications have you tested for functionality and response times if anything – evolution or God forbid – would happen? Have you set up a “wellness check” schedule with capable friends or family? Alaska invite adventurer’s every year, not all come back. Have you got a carbon monoxide detector in your camper or wherever you’re staying? I want you to do this but I’m sure your loyal fans would want to know you’ve considered all the precautions so we can enjoy your tales from Mexico next year? You’re friend, Eric.

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    • Thanks for your concern Eric! As a friend said, “Alaska gives you just enough rope to hang yourself.” Thankfully we are not living in a camper, we are in an actual cabin with heat AND plumbing! Woohoo! Yep, we’re living large up here.

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    • I think we’ve known each other forever. With help from our sourdough friends, I’ve got my tuck in plan taking shape, beginning with the second beanie I brought – to tuck in my pants when running on those extra cold days. You now know we’re here, so that’s a good start. Once the lake freezes over, we’re about 100 yards from the airport. So, if we need to get a message out, I can fly up to Fairbanks and use the newfangled fax machine they got at the Library there. We’re working on our moose hide tanning skills, and I found a good recipe for pan fried beaver tail. Oh, and yes. I hung a new CO detector the recommend distance from our oil stove. If only I could get Rene to understand that does not mean Carbon Dioxide…

      You make this crazy assumption either of us have capable family members. So I guess the wellness check is up to you.

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      • And wellness checks you will get!!!
        I always tell people on our boat, “when you move around on our boat I want one thought in your head, if you get injured there’s no hospital or ambulance on the water. However, I keep a leather tong at the ready so people will have something to bite down on until we can get you to a medical facility.”

        Be safe you crazy kids!!!!!!

        Nothing but love – Eric.

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  2. Sounds like it’s gonna be really nice in that cozy cabin!
    Just remember the three most practiced hobbies in Alaska winters:
    “PRAYING ; PLAYING CARDS & MUSIC ; and DRINKIN!”
    Direct quote from the wife of the couple I stayed with in Talkeetna on my first trip up there! The husband then chimes in “keeping the snowmobile & airplane dug out & running”

    It will be some great adventures, and we wanna hear all about um!

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    • Didn’t pay too much attention to that since we only had to fill up a couple times! We were getting up to 30 miles per gallon, compared to half that when pulling the trailer. Then there’s the whole CAD exchange and litre conversion thing. We’re seeing diesel from 4.29 to 4.55 up here around Wasilla and in the remote reaches of Alaska.

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