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Way Up North To Alaska (Anchorage)

So, having arrived in Anchorage, we set out to explore the city:

View of downtown Anchorage across Cook Inlet; Chugach Range in background

 It’s a beautiful city, and about half of the state’s 600,000 residents live there. It was the end of the tourist season, but still warm (light jacket weather) and full of bright flowers, pocket parks, and interesting “stuff” like this vibrant mural on the side of the Kobuk Coffee building:

Kobuk Coffee's teapot mural

Anchorage pocket park full of flowers

My sister and I visited Title Wave Books (largest independent bookstore in Alaska, a variety of the requisite souvenir shops, and grabbed a slice at Uncle Joe’s Pizzeria at 428 G Street.

Me with life-sized stuffed moose

 while my BIL went to the Alaska Trooper Museum.

 

Alaska Trooper Museum

We watched cruise ship passengers leaving on the observation train for Denali,  saw the memorial to Alaska’s statehood, and this sign outside a local bar:

Amusing sign at The Shed

The Glacier Brewhouse was recommended as a great place for dinner, but we didn’t have reservations and it turned out to be a 2-hour wait (the cruise ships send passengers there, too). Ended up at Phyllis’s Cafe & Salmon Bake and had some great seafood, including that day’s fresh-caught silver salmon special.

Phyllis's Cafe & Salmon Bake

Drove to Earthquake Park after dinner (it was still light until almost 10:00 p.m.) and walked through the displays about the 9.2 magnitude earthquake that struck Alaska on Good Friday in 1964. Fascinating history, and pretty scary to see the level of destruction that occured there. You can still see evidence of the damage today.

Looking at an exhibit in Earthquake Park

We headed back to the hotel after that to get ready for the next day’s adventure–the drive to Denali National Park!

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About ltbrwnhare

A real Ashevillain, from the fabled town of Asheville, NC. There aren't too many of us "from here" any more, but don't ask about the secret handshake. Few people know I blog; they think I work for corporate America. I do. Both. There's probably a secret handshake for that, too. You can think of me as a "locavore," if you like: someone who consumes local food and culture. I'm not just local, though--I like finding out interesting stuff from all over the place, traveling, tasting, reading, writing fiction (actually, I write non-fiction--I just don't let my family read it and get mad at me for spilling the beans. There are some pretty funky beans to spill, sometimes, but that's just a fact of life in the South...), and lots of other things. If I think of them, maybe I'll blog about them.

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