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2015 Summer Journey Crossing Alaska, part 17

                                           2015 Summer Journey

                                              Alaskan Crossing, part 17
                                              Old Denali Road #8  

July 16, 2015

Morning brought with it a chill in the air, inside the camper was a cool 50 degrees. I ducked out for my morning photos as I most usually do; it was indeed a beautiful morning.



Far away a framed picture of a portion of the Alaskan Mountains could be seen, above me the clouds played with the sunlight creating an eerie effect.




A calm lake made for easy swimming as a beaver headed for its shore bound home.





Back at the camper, Julie had prepared a hardy breakfast of bacon, eggs, toast and the very important coffee. We headed out right after breakfast, enjoying the huge
 areas of blue sky.


Clearwater Creek was coming up and is an alluring place to stop at with a large wayside that has almost unlimited views.



Of course I couldn’t resist in dropping a line in this creek.



Julie reminded me that we were to reach Bryers Lake State Park today; it was down the road again. Along the way we spotted several lodges, some open some closed.



Crossing the Susitna River Bridge was interesting since this is a narrow bridge one has to beware of oncoming traffic.





We didn’t stop till we came across Canyon Creek (63.245/ -147.865), there’s a great view of the distance Nanana Mountain with an unknown named glacier that feeds into the Nanana River and the Nanana Glacier is hidden from our view.





Moving on to Blm’s Brushkana Creek Campground, which would be a pit stop for us. Along the way we passed by two tour buses and a Jeep club out for a quick trip.


Blm’s Brushkana campground ground turned out to be a rather busy place with more tour buses being there and many RVs travelers stopping to use their facilities as we were going to do. Many of the people walked on the only road that accessed the campground.





With only 30 miles till Cantwell the rest of the Old Denali road when by quickly, that Jeep club we saw earlier now had caught up with us and zoomed past us.



On the way to Bryer's Lake SP on Parks Highway is the Denali State Park Alaskan Veterans Memorial, this was a must see for us.



Walking through this memorial gave me a sense of awe, it very quiet here despite the highway being so close.





This is a small but wonderful memorial, very much worth the stop.




Bryer's Lake SP campground was just a stone throw away. Getting there in short order was easy, selecting a campsite took a little longer. Shortly after getting settled in the sky opened, buckets of water poured from the sky!



Thanks to everyone for reading my TCTRs, all comments are welcome and if you have any questions ask them here or PM me.   Part 18                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       Thanks, Alex Blasingame, aka c.traveler2
2007 F-250 4x4 /6.0 PSD/ext cab/ 2020 Bunduvry

2015 Summer Journey Crossing Alaska, part 16

                          2015 Summer Journey
                        Alaskan Crossing, part 16
                        Old Denali Road #8  


   July 14, 2015

The morning had begun as it had ended the day before, dark clouds and rainy. I was in no hurry to get out for any morning photographing, I was thinking about how to protect my camera gear from all this rain a short coming in my thinking.                               

At Summit Lake Rest Stop it’s a no fishing zone for salmon, it was a shame I saw several beauties swimming in the Gulkana River from the lookout. We didn’t hit the road till almost 10:00am; we were only about 8 miles from Paxson and the old Denali Road.




Pulling into the parking area of the closed Paxson Lodge (2013), its gas pumps had long since dried up and a old pay phone was still there, don’t remember if it had a dial tone or not.





Julie and I did a walk about of the lodge, peaking through the windows the clothes, juke box and varies equipment hadn’t been moved since the day the doors closed, I couldn’t see any foot prints on the dusty floor.





Rambling around the building equipment was in different stages of de- construction, either by nature or human.





Hutman Field small aircraft is just across from the lodge; we took a quick look and continue our traveling on the Old Denali Road.




Just a short piece down the road is Denali Highway Cabins, they had this entrance blocked off.



Further down the road we saw a chance to get down by one of the kettle lakes or it could have been part of the Tangle Lakes not sure.


         



       Rain was still coming down but slower now, into another pullout, one got a great view of the surrounding area from here.




Not far away some Trumpet Swan were in a body of water not too from the roadway.
           


Some blue sky was starting to break through in the distance and to think that some of the Alaskans told me they were in a drought!


Tangle Lakes River Inn came into view; of course we pulled to take a look. A sign indicated they had gas but at the monument they were out of diesel.



Reaching BLM’s Tangle Lakes campground was just a couple of miles away; one has to cross a rustic bridge from our direction to gain access to the entrance road.




It didn’t take long to pick out a site for our stay and get set up.


With plenty of daylight I headed to the lake for a little fishing and photographing.




Julie joined me after awhile, by that time I was already talking to some folk that come here on a regular bases.




Well didn’t catch any fish, but saw my first circular rainbow.


July 15, 2015
We planned on leaving this morning going west on the Old Denali Road after I took some more photos and talked some more to our new friends.



Some of our fellow campers were getting packed up for their long journey.





Really didn’t get too far, the Delta NW & SR Wayside was almost across the roadway.



Here I met the campground host (don’t remember his name) he talked about how he liked doing this campground hosting.



While there I dropped a line in the river, almost stepped on a frog while casting the line out.



Like most places we’ve been in Alaska so far plenty of plants and insects.




Driving out of this little wayside I just had to stop at the boat ramp to snap this photo.


Once again heading west on Old #8, there would be a long chain of nearby Amphitheater Mountains Range ahead of us with a opening here and there of the distance Alaskan Range.




Today is a gorgeous day, no rain just blue sky and cotton balls of floating clouds.



Approaching Rock Creek there is a large pull out for those who want to pause awhile, we did. Trying my luck again for some fish from the bridge, no luck here. Landmark Gap Lake is to the north of us, couldn’t see the lake only the gap.




Moving on, the road would wind into High Valley is between Whistle Ridge Mountain and Amphitheater Mountains where Julie spotted a moose cow and her calf up on the hill side.



Today would be a good day for spotting moose’s, two more were seen down in the river below.



In High Valley dozens of kettle lakes appear as Old Denali Road hugs the Whistle Ridge mountainside, a better view of the distance Alaskan Range could be seen here.







We made another stop at Oscar Lake trail, just before the Maclaren Summit. It was a good place to stretch one's' legs and take in the scenery.



While walking around I was greeted by some of the local residents, I was surprised that I able to get this close to them.







Meanwhile back at the camper Julie had a furry visitor, a marmot came looking for scraps, Julie had been sweeping out the camper and a few cheerios' were in the mix.







Once back at the home on wheels, a quick cup of coffee and a stop at Maclaren Summit.



The Maclaren River and glacier could be seen from here.







Nearing the Maclaren River, a house on a small hill was being built and the “Crazy Dog Kennel” came into view.





Julie wanted to stop there, so we did. We did their basic tour which in itself was quite a bit; a young lady guided us around and introduces us to their animals






A lunch stop was done at the Maclaren Lodge just across the bridge.


As we left some more scatter showers came about.



Darkness of the sky came over us as we approach a large kettle lake, seeing a beaver pulling itself out of the water. A couple of Trumpet Swans were swimming not too far away from the beaver.




Around mile marker 49 Julie saw a road go down to another much larger kettle lake, there were more water fowl there, more than I could count.



This seem a good time to call it a break for the night, it was dark enough from all the black clouds above us. Tonight would be a cold night at least for us.




Thanks to everyone for reading my TCTRs, all comments are welcome and if you have any questions ask them here or PM me.
Link to Part 17 

Thanks, Alex Blasingame, aka c.traveler2.
2007 F-250 4x4 /6.0 PSD/ext cab/ 2020 Bunduvry