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| Portage Lake |
We were excited to drive through the Whittier Tunnel (officially called the Anton Anderson Memorial Tunnel). At two and a half miles long, the tunnel is the longest rail and highway tunnel in North America. After paying the $12 toll, we waited in the staging area for the tunnel to open for those of us traveling to Whittier. It’s a single lane tunnel and it is incredibly nerve-racking driving through it, especially when you see “Help” phones and “Safe Houses” marked along the way. If you saw Sylvester Stallone save all those people from the Holland Tunnel in 1996’s Daylight, then you can understand the anxiety I was feeling. Although having Jackson in the seat behind me with his head sticking out the window shrieking like a maniac, while Chad honked the horn, did keep me distracted.
| The entrance to the tunnel through Maynard Mount |
We were amazed at how tiny Whittier is. I researched it and
learned that just over 200 people live there permanently. It’s known as “The
Gateway to the Prince William Sound” and it’s basically just a port city. We
turned right around and went back through the tunnel. We stopped at Portage
Lake for a while and I have never in my life seen a more beautiful lake. Fed by
Portage Glacier, it’s brilliant green, and spectacular. Instagram and other
photography apps can never achieve a filter that could make anything appear as
glorious as this lake was today.
We continued on and arrived in Anchorage at 11:00. This town
reminds me of any other town, but it has a bit of a 70s vibe, which I like. We
visited The Hotel Captain Cook and walked around downtown a bit. We took an
elevator to the top of a parking garage and looked at the view of the faraway
mountains and I felt the yearning to go back and get away from the city. It’s
funny how fast and easy you can walk away from some things.
Instead, we drove to Moose’s Tooth which was recommended by
our dear friends who used to live here. The wait was forty minutes, which
usually would send me packing, but instead we sat outside in the sun and Chad
and I talked about life while the kids talked about farts. And Tootsie.
When our table was ready, the kids were starving. We were
seated on the patio directly in the sun, which was wonderful, but our tabletop was
made of stainless steel which reflected the sun directly into Ashley’s eyes. After
some rearranging, we ordered our pizzas and drinks and prepared for a great
dining experience. And that’s exactly what we got. Chad and I ordered the
Santa’s Little Helper pizza because our friends Thomas and Christina told us
to. It had pepperoni, blackened chicken, grilled steak, bacon, roasted red peppers,
cilantro, mozzarella, and provolone. It was even better than it sounds and the
kids were equally happy with their pizzas.
During lunch, I asked the kids what they miss most about
home. Here is what they said:
Ali: “My bed, our own rooms, Tootsie, sleeping in total darkness, and Kellen.”
Jackson: “My PS4, Tootsie, privacy, and being away from you
chumps.”
Ashley: “Aubyn, Tootsie, and my own bed.”
Poor Jessie, I hope she doesn’t read this.
We finished lunch and checked in to our hotel room which is
about the same size as the apartment in Seward. It has hardwood floors, a
kitchen, and the beds are covered with patchwork quilts. And when we turned on
the TV, Rocky IV was on.
The boys took a thirty minute nap and when they woke up,
they took me on a date to the movies. The girls stayed in the hotel room and
watched a Full House marathon because they had zero interest in watching Dawn
of the Planet of the Apes. I’m sure you were hoping for a movie review tonight
so here you go: The story line was predictable, but it was entertaining nonetheless.
And I will never, ever, ever understand how they were able to teach all those
apes to talk.
Alaska Fact #12:
During World War II Japan invaded the Aleutian Islands which started the One Thousand Mile War, the first battle fought on American soil since the Civil War.
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