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July 23, 2003 Wednesday
Start: USAF Seward Rec Ctr, Seward AK End: Oceanview RV Park, Homer AK Miles: 167 Hi Temp: missed it Lo Temp: missed it
We took off out of Seward and came to an immediate stop at a construction zone. The wait wasn't long (they're widening the bridges in preparation for widening the road), then up the valley and over Moose Pass. Then down the long Snow River valley to the turn-off for Homer.
Immediately after the turn-off, we stopped at a turn-out for the Tern Lake viewpoint (one good tern deserves another).
It's a big marshy lake and a favorite location to see moose, but none today.
Then we continued west, over a shallow pass and down the Kenai River. This part of the Kenai peninsula is Anchorage's playground. There are hundreds of cottages, many motels and inns and B&Bs and RV parks. The big deal is salmon fishing, and the big time for doing that is now. It was slow going through much of this resort area, what with caravans of RV's and people turning into resorts and so forth.
When we could see the Kenai River, we would see people on it (rafting) or in it (waders and poles). Nobody was scared off by the bear incident, it appears. We passed through Sterling, the supply point for this area and kept going. The next town down the road is Soldatna.
Soldatna was hard to get through. The main drag goes to four lanes, but local traffic combines with through traffic and lots of turnoffs to really get slow. For a place with fewer than 2,000 people, it's long (or perhaps it just seemed that way).
After that, the road to Homer was less hectic as we ran along the bluffs overlooking Cook Inlet. This Cook is the same explorer who eventually got himself done in by the Hawaiians on the Big Island. He cruised this inlet and named geographic features, as was the custom. In Prince William Sound, for instance, he named an island Bligh Island, after the English captain of the Bounty. That's where the Exxon Valdez went aground.
There are a goodly number of cottages on these bluffs; on a really clear day they can see across the inlet to the lower end of the Alaska Range on the far side.
There's a welcoming viewpoint as you enter Homer that is full of flowers and gives a good overlook to the southeast of the Kenai Mountains across Kachemak Bay (a bay off Cook Inlet) and the Homer Spit that juts into it. We took flower pictures, then went down the hill into town.
We missed our campground and had to turn around to come back to it. We checked in and found we have a fairly good view of the mountains across the way and have a steep path down to the beach (the campground is on a little bluff, maybe 40 feet above the water at the edge). The campground is terraced up to the road, so most everyone has a decent view.
We went next door for lunch. As it turned out, they served it ready-to-travel, so we brought it back home. I had a huge chef's salad that filled me totally.
We picked up brochures in the campground office and headed out, first down to the spit to see it. It shelters an anchorage and the port's deepwater dock and the USCG pier. There are loads of people camped along it, both in campgrounds with facilities and on the beach. Fishing is the name of the game here, and the small boat harbor is on the spit, opening to the back (north) side of it (the sheltered side). Many fishing charter boats operate out of here, some for salmon, most for halibut. The place prides itself as the Halibut Fishing Capital of the World, although you can find bumper stickers that say, "Homer - a great drinking village with a fishing problem!". The Salty Dawg Saloon is part legend, part watering hole out here on the spit.
There are commercial fishing boats operating out of here as well, and commercial fish-handing places that will process the fish and ship them, in any size shipments. There are also some restaurants and gift shops, and one pressed-wood manufactory that takes small trees, chips them, and presses them into plywood-like slabs.
Then we went out East End drive, along the water first but then up into the trees along the part of Kachemak Bay that is behind the spit. We went just about to the end of this drive (gravel, bumpy). Dolores shot pictures of flowers and of the glaciers in the mountains across the bay. The day was gorgeous, near 70, but a little windy. It felt like an alpine environment with the cool, sunny, day and glaciers and blue water. Just beautiful.
We eventually made our way back and to the little house. We stayed in the rest of the evening and took it easy. I felt really tired for no good reason and just rested.
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