
Well I finally got the kids dressed and standing still long enough to get a good picture. This was about the fourth take. I think it turned out pretty well.
Merry Christmas!

This picture gives you an idea of what we go through to hunt ptarmigan. What you can't see is that the snowy slope that John Williams is standing on is wind packed and in places you can't kick your boot through to get traction. Many times, you have to stab through with the ski pole then rest your foot against that. As scary as that may seem, if you fall you just slide down the slope unharmed. The bad part is having to walk back up! This is the same slope that we saw the moose on in a previous post. That's John Chin in the back ground. We chose this route thinking the birds would be in places we'd seen them before. They weren't. Had we taken the easy trail we'd have found them much sooner. But then I wouldn't have such a cool picture. Another thing missed in this photo is the extreme winds. It was constant at 30-40 mph with gusts that had to reach 60. When we found the birds, they were in a drainage facing into the wind. When they flew, they just rode the wind and fortunately for short distances. We got 13 this day.
We went ptarmigan hunting on Baldy today and the dark spot is a bull moose silhouetted on top of Baldy. There were two when we first entered the vally, but when they saw us they started playing mountain goat and split. Cool.
I couldn't post with out showing a littla carnage. Total today was 17. John Chin and I got 6 while John Williams and Eric Rausch got the rest. J.C.'s legs were cramping up by the end and as I type I feel like I've been run over by that moose.
John Williams and I went ptarmigan hunting today. This is the first ptarmigan I've ever taken. I got one other. John got two also. We flushed four and got them all.This is my first attempt at uploading video. I think it will work out pretty well. Cathy made me delete the video of her with her hair-don't.
Today I put my first caribou jerky on the smoker. It smells good. Good thing the bears have gone to den.
We got our first snow two days ago. It started out as rain but changed to snow by Saturday morning. Chase was camping this weekend, he said he went to bed with rain and woke with snow. It got down to 10 degrees both nights. He had a good time but he was glad to be home. Other than the smell, it was good to have him home.
This was a pink and purple pony that our friend Stacey LeBlanc gave Justice. He loved it, it's already missing the wings. Now if I can get him to paint it black and mount some heat seeking missiles on it, we'll be good to go.
This picture is from the top of Black Rocks. There was five of us in the group, but two didn't make it to the top. We're at about 4600 ft. My house is at the bottom of the ridge down to the right. You can sort of make out some of Eagle River to the same side. Anchorage is to the left of the elbow of the man sitting down on the left. The water in the background is the Knik Arm of the Cook Inlet. This Hike was in May.
This is Chase and me on the summit of Bird Ridge. The water is the Turnagain Arm of the Cook Inlet. Anchorage is north-west of here. This was the second time I hiked this ridge in 2007. Chase was in Anaheim with his middle school band at a competition and he missed it, so we went again. Nine people started this one, four made it. This hike was in May also.
This is Hiland Mountain. It was the worst hike ever. We were bush whacking the first half of the hike and I had some kind of allergy issue going on like I've never experienced before. I had to use an inhaler to finish this one. The most interesting part of this hike is the view of a Nike missile site on the mountain ridge behind us. It's been inactive and abandoned for decades. We're standing just above Eagle River with Anchorage to our left and behind us.
The last picture is of another sunny and warm (for Alaska) day. Cathy turned on the water sprinkler and couldn't keep the kids out of it.
In August, John W., Chase and I went caribou hunting in far north Alaska. It took 16 hrs to drive there. The top picture is the Alaska Pipeline. It goes on for hundreds of miles, mostly above ground. Occasionally it dips down under ground for 40 or 50 feet then comes right back up. Other times it goes under for an entire mountain. You can't tell in the picture but you can walk under it and barely duck you head, well I can.
We stopped at the Arctic Circle for a few minutes to stretch our legs and use the toilet. The Arctic Circle is the imaginary line in the northern hemisphere that gets 24 hrs of sunlight/darkness.
The end of the road was Deadhorse. The sign was on the building outside of the post office. We went to Deadhorse regularly because John's wife was expecting and we could get cell signal. Also that was where we could get gas. It was $3.69 gal.
The last photo of course is the reason we went. I got him on the 7th day of hunting. It got down to 33 degrees that night with the sun up. That was good because it kept the flies away and cooled the meat down nicely.
We had some visitors in July and we made the most of it! While Dad, Dave, Chase and I went halibut fishing in Kachemak Bay in Homer, Cathy, Dovie, Grandma Great and the younger kids went to the beach. You can see they caught plenty of marine life themselves. They had a blast.
These photo's are from July. The group photo was from a drive we took to Hatcher Pass above Wasilla. It was clear and sunny but the wind was blowing and we were at about 4000 ft, so it was a bit chilly.
The most exciting fishing trip we had was when we saw the brown bear sow and cub. We didn't catch any fish, but the kids will never forget this day. We also saw 2 black bears up stream from here.

This is Colt on his 5th birthday. We had a party for him and his cousin Joshua. In the picture is Meg, cousin Riley, Chloe LeBlanc and the back of Justice's head.
This picture of Chase and justice was on mount Baldy above the house. Another beautiful day, we were picking blue berries. You can see Mt McKinley in the background. I love Justice's expression, I can't explain it, I don't know what he's doing. He's an Edlin, there's no telling.


Well, you knew I couldn't wait too long to post my hunt pictures. I labeled this one moose hunt because I was Moose hunting. Black bear was legal too and the opportunity arose. Originally I said I shot him at 15 yd. I went back to this site with some friends and measured the shot with my range finder-6 yards. That's not an impressive bow shot by any means, what is impressive is being that close to a bear in tall grass and keeping your shorts clean.

