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The State Mammal Of Alaska

A moose (Alces alces) cow and calf stop to look across the road while foraging on the shoulder of Denali Park Road near C-Camp in Denali National Park and Preserve.

MP 3 Denali Park Road, Denali National Park and Preserve, Alaska: 16 June 2017

part of the Alaska 2017: Denali National Park and Preserve album


In the second floor area of Fairbanks International Airport where you queue for security screening, Alaska Airlines has a large display inviting travelers to take a selfie with its poster, a closeup of two moose standing and looking toward the camera with curiosity. I wish that I would have taken a picture of that display, because looking back it was an excellent symbol for the incredible journey that was then coming to a close.

My Alaska voyage was filled with amazing wildlife, some of it rather close, but it was the moose that kept making appearances throughout the state. I will even admit to regularly saying "moose moose moose" in a quiet, monotone chant as a way of calling forth those and other wild and native creatures. My first moose encounter in Alaska was a cow and her calf grazing along the road in Denali National Park and Preserve, spotted just after entering the park. I was very excited for this opportunity, little did I know that I would see moose much closer the following day.

Thirty-one-and-a-half hours later, driving back to the Savage River Campground after having enjoyed dinner in the small commercial area on George Parks Highway just outside the park, we were on the lookout for animals as always. Approaching C-Camp, the National Park Service seasonal housing compound and maintenance yard, we pulled off to the side of Denali Park Road and came to a stop on the shoulder. There was not much room here, so the trees and plants of the forest were just outside my open window.

Looking into the thicket, we could tell that some animal was lurking nearby. It was likely to be a moose but I was not sure until the moose cow decided to approach, emerging from the dense woods into a small clear patch to munch on the leaves growing on plants alongside the road. She softly foraged, seemingly oblivious to the four-door pickup truck sitting a few feet away, its passengers rapidly snapping photographs at a clip modern technology makes all too easy. As she ate, you could see that she was not alone; her calf, lurking behind in the brush, came to stand next to its mother.

I assumed that after a short time, the moose would decide to withdraw into the forest with her calf, away from our truck and the humans inside. Instead, she approached onto the shoulder and walked forward away from us slowly, inspecting the brush for edibles along the way. The calf followed soon after and walked along closely with the cow, stopping as her mother did to look across the road, possibly at a passing vehicle. With multiple directions available, the moose's next move was a surprising one.

Instead of continuing forward, retreating into the woods or crossing the road to the wilderness beyond, the moose turned around and walked back toward us. As they passed by the truck, the calf first in front and then with its mother, I nearly could have touched them had I reached out the window. Clearly unafraid and not concerned about our presence, the cow even stopped to feed while still right next to us. The calf wandered back into the woods while the cow ate, but soon after reemerged and looked around.

After about three minutes, the two moose resumed their previous course forward and away from us, occasionally stopping as before to enjoy the local herbivorous delicacies. The young calf, seemingly more interested in exploring its environment than feeding, approached the surface of Denali Park Road a few times and finally did eventually run across. The cow signaled for the calf to return and it trotted back across the road. Fortunately, there were few vehicles driving past at this hour.

Our moose encounter of about thirteen minutes looked to end once the moose did return into the dense forest. Based on where they entered the woods however, it appeared as if we might get another chance to see them on the road to C-Camp itself. We moved the truck to that road and pulled over to wait. Within five minutes, the moose reappeared and walked down C-Camp Road toward us and Denali Park Road. With a pace quicker than we had seen thus far, the cow walked along and then past us. The calf was not far behind, taking a more leisurely pace and stopping for a moment on the Roadside Trail to inspect something.

Now behind us and only visible at certain angles through the truck's side mirrors, we turned around and pulled forward to the intersection to watch the moose meandering down Denali Park Road. As we sat there watching the two moose walk away, the cow stopped in the road with the calf at her side. She turned her head left and looked back at us, which her calf cutely mimicked. The cow finally crossed the road and wandered back into the woods, leaving the calf alone on the pavement for a moment before it tagged along and disappeared into the woodland.

The Moment She Walked Past

A brown bear (Ursus arctos) sow with two cubs walks past while hunting for Arctic ground squirrel (Spermophilus parryii) on the permafrost tundra near the Sagavanirktok River.

MP 412.8 James W. Dalton Highway, Prudhoe Bay, Alaska: 24 June 2017

part of the Alaska 2017: Prudhoe Bay and Deadhorse album


I did not have the best view when the first encounter took place. Most of my photos of the brown bear sow with her two cubs in the tundra across the James W. Dalton Highway (AK 11) from Deadhorse Camp were shot through the windshield, covered in dirt from the mostly gravel roadway and filled with spidering cracks stretching across the length of the glass. Regardless, I tried my best to capture clear shots of the bear while she hunted for Arctic ground squirrel and her cubs amused themselves playing nearby.

We were just about two miles away from the end of the Dalton Highway, the conclusion of a unique and beautiful two-day journey from Fairbanks to Prudhoe Bay at the shore of the Arctic Ocean. Even though Deadhorse Camp was our lodging for the night and everyone, including myself, was very much ready to eat and sleep, I insisted that we finish what we started by driving to the very end of the Dalton at East Lake Colleen Drive. Just as we were passing our lodging to the left, Mom and Ross signaled about bears to the right. I pulled over to the shoulder and Mom and I started taking pictures in a frantic whirr of shutter clicks.

We watched in awe as the large brown bear, a grizzly but for her coastal habitat, jumped and pounded her paws on a sandy mound in the tundra, inside which was the shallow burrow home of some Arctic ground squirrels. Seemingly without much success, the bear performed her hunting dance again and again before moving to another nearby mound. Given our hunger and exhaustion, we watched for about ten minutes and then drove the final two miles of the Dalton. With the late hour, we decided to next return to the camp to get checked into our rooms and eat.

Returning to the tundra across the street from our prefabricated dwelling, elevated above the ground as most structures in the North Slope are to keep warmth away from the permafrost, we were delighted to see that the bear and her cubs were still on the search for food. I again parked along the shoulder of the Dalton, right at the edge to keep the roadway clear for the large trucks and other industrial vehicles that inhabit the region, and gave the passenger side the better view for Mom and Ross. Sitting as far forward as possible, I managed to avoid most of the windshield cracks but many of my shots are still blurry and distorted.

After ten minutes of what was a futile attempt to capture ground squirrels, the bear decided to move on. My excitement and heartbeat quickened as the amazing beast walked through the tundra southward and on a course that was bringing her closer to us. She did not get too far away before the two cubs, as cute as can be, ran along from behind to catch up.

Before I knew it she was alongside the car, still a safe enough distance that I could have gotten us out of there if needed, but close enough for my views of her out the open passenger window to be large in the viewfinder at 250 millimeters. You could even see that her ear was tagged.

The mother bear paid us no attention as she and her cubs, playing with each other as they slowly tagged along not far behind, walked past and continued south on the tundra. This was no surprise as brown bears, as well as black bears, would generally prefer to avoid humans (polar bears, on the other hand, are ferocious and have been known to kill and eat people).

At one point as the bears walked south and further away from us, one of the cubs stopped to investigate something on the ground. It then turned around and looked in our direction, as if to check us out despite having been much closer moments before. It then turned back and trotted up to its sibling, who joined in resuming their playful outbursts while also following behind mother.

The Voyage To The Last Frontier

Dillon Mountain (4820 feet), spruce trees and the Trans-Alaska Pipeline (1977) along the Dalton Highway (AK 11) southbound.

MP 210.5 James W. Dalton Highway, Yukon-Koyukuk, Alaska: 25 June 2017

part of the Alaska 2017: Prudhoe Bay to Coldfoot album


Ever since the days of my childhood when I heard stories of family living in Alaska in the 1970s, I have been drawn to see this vast and stunningly beautiful place they call the last frontier. In June 2017, I finally realized this dream and embarked upon an adventure to see as much of Alaska as possible in eighteen days.

Meeting up with Mom and Ross — themselves in the middle of a multi-month road trip across northwestern Canada and Alaska — was a great way to see the forty-ninth state and spend time with my family. Plus, Mom is an expert travel planner so I knew that we would make the most of our visit.

Travelling over 4,000 miles mostly by land, we spent time in Fairbanks, Denali National Park and Preserve, Talkeetna, Anchorage, Portage, Seward, Whittier, Prince William Sound, Wiseman, Prudhoe Bay, Deadhorse, Coldfoot, Utqiaġvik (Barrow) and the Arctic Ocean. We saw moose, grizzly bears, caribou, lynx, musk ox, Arctic ground squirrels, fox, otters, harbor seals, bald eagles, hawks, ducks, geese, mountains, tundra, glaciers and so much more.

The sheer scope of the Alaskan landscape and wilderness is staggering; something new and astounding was around every corner. In addition, most of the locals with whom we interacted were some of the nicest people you could meet. An incredible journey from start to finish, I am left with the desire to return and see more of this spectacular place.

Between the breathtaking scenery, abundant wildlife and never-ending daylight, I managed to take over 9,000 photographs and consume about 206 gigabytes of storage. That is nearly 5,500 images or 151% more than my next largest folder, adding to an already overwhelming backlog of photos to process and develop.

It would be an understatement to say that I have been enchanted by Alaska, a truly remarkable place. While I obviously plan to continue work on albums and articles queued or in progress, the next months (let us face it, years) will also feature images and tales from Alaska. Thinking about the trip and everything the three of us experienced, I look at my pictures and wonder, when will we be going back?

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The Grateful Talk About The Light

Faro Castillo del Morro (1845) lighthouse on the ramparts of the Castillo de los Tres Reyes Magos del Morro (1630) at the entrance to Canal de Entrada and Puerto de La Habana in Havana, Cuba from the MS Empress of the Seas, Deck 8 Forward Station, while sailing out of Havana Harbor.

Canal de Entrada, La Habana, Cuba: 23 April 2017

part of the Havana, Cuba album


I recently had the opportunity to sail aboard the Empress-class MS Empress of the Seas IMO 8716899 for the ship's and Royal Caribbean's inaugural voyage to Cuba. Departing from PortMiami Terminal G on Wednesday, 19 April 2017, it was an incredible six-day international journey featuring two port calls, two days at sea, a behind-the-scenes tour and truly exceptional service.

Underway

As this was my first time sailing with Royal Caribbean, I had done some research prior to departure to figure out how accommodating they could be for vegan dining. Based on that, I used the first evening's dinner to discuss my situation with Head Waiter Dragos Tudosa of Romania. From that moment to the end of the cruise, Dragos provided me with truly outstanding service far exceeding all expectations.

Each night, I received a completely customized vegan meal including a soup, salad, main course and dessert. As my research suggested would happen, I was initially provided a menu for the following day so that I could select and customize my choices. This worked but after talking more with Dragos and mentioning my enjoyment of Indian cuisine, he took it upon himself to work with the galley crew to create delicious and unique dishes every night. He even tried most of them.

It was more than just custom cuisine, however; Dragos made me feel as if I was a high-ranking officer aboard ship. As soon as I walked into the Starlight Dining Room and Dragos noticed, he dashed right over to greet me (often with a fist bump) and give an estimate on when my table would be available, if occupied. He also provided me with personal service at the table. I did not have to order, of course, but Dragos took it upon himself to bring out each of my dishes throughout the meal even though we had two servers, Petgin of India and Iryna of Ukraine.

As if all of this was not enough, the last several nights featured slices of chocolate cake, a vegan recipe of Dragos' own stepmother, served with dishes of fruit. I do not generally care for sweets or desserts, but this chocolate cake was amazing: moist and delicious without being terribly sweet and containing no dairy or eggs. I should have gotten the recipe!

I have dined in some fancy and expensive places, but never before have I received service like this. Dragos' personal service, friendly personality and attention to detail were a highlight of the voyage, a fact that I specifically mentioned in the official post-cruise survey that I submitted. Royal Caribbean is lucky to have crew members like Dragos aboard.

Mexico

Following a day in transit, we arrived at Costa Maya in Quintana Roo, Mexico on Friday, 21 April 2017. After watching the docking procedure and eating a light breakfast, I used the day to travel to the ancient Mayan archeological site at Chacchoben for a magnificent, personal tour presented by Joel Perez with The Native Choice.

Joel is a skilled and knowledgeable local educator fluent in Spanish, Mayan, English and German. Beyond simply narrating the ruins tour, Joel also used the drive there to discuss his life, family and culture. Another benefit of The Native Choice tours over those offered by the cruise lines is the size of the tour group. Our group numbered eleven and fit in a van while the ship's excursion arrived in a motorcoach and numbered fifty or more.

It was exciting to walk around and learn about the ancient city that once flourished here. Inhabitation at Chacchoben started around 200 BC when settlers moved into the region to build small houses and villages at bodies of water. Construction of temples and the city's establishment started about 200 years later. Soon, Chacchoben was a powerful city militarily, politically and religiously. The peak of Chacchoben's cultural significance was between 600 and 900 AD, diminishing in importance afterward but remaining populated until the arrival of the Spanish conquistadors.

Walking through a twisting and wooded jungle path, we approach a clearing that reveals a large stone pyramid at the center of an open field. This cinematic reveal was of Templo 24, the largest of the restored temples at this site. Joel talked about the structure's design explaining that various rooms were built for different purposes. Sometimes additional rooms were built on top of these, sealing the original rooms within the structure (but not as tombs in the way the ancient Egyptians did).

Moving along the path, we saw a wild toucan, the ritual sacrifice area and a number of unrestored structures before arriving at Las Vias where stone stairways surround a plaza, all that is left of the community's homes. We continued east to Chacchoben's ritual hub, Gran Basamento, a large hill on top of which several temples are built. A stone tablet with visible but severely worn inscriptions is on display at the base of the steep, stone stairway of Gran Basamento. At the top are three increasingly sized temples: Los Gemelos, Las Vasijas and Templo 1.

With the tour complete, we had a few minutes to browse the art and souvenirs available for sale. I made a small purchase and returned to the van, gladly accepting another bottled water from our driver Rico, who carried a heavy backpack of waters throughout the tour to give to us as needed. It was hot; over ninety degrees with humidity over ninety percent. We spent about two hours at the site, which gave us time to see everything and not feel rushed.

Following our return to Costa Maya, I enjoyed several tropical beverages at bars operating within the private cruise ship port. The first at El Chaman was a frozen drink called Tulum — named for a Mayan city on the coast about 100 miles to the north — made of rum, cranberry juice, whole apple and cinnamon syrup. This concoction was perfectly mixed and fresh. I also enjoyed Rum Runners, Bahama Mamas and bilingual conversation with a friendly waiter at the Playa Coco Beer Bar overlooking the pier.

Cuba

The big day for Royal Caribbean and all hands was Sunday, 23 April 2017 as we sailed into the Canal de Entrada and the Puerto de La Habana in Havana, Cuba at sunrise. Docking at Terminal Sierra Maestra, we were the second cruise ship in port this day. I would first go off on a ship excursion called Old Havana City Sightseeing for a quick overview and visit of several notable sites including El Cristo de La Habana (1958), Fortaleza de San Carlos de la Cabaña (1774), El Capitolio (1929), Cementerio de Cristóbal Colón (1876), Plaza de la Revolución, Monumento a José Martí (1958) and Almacenes de San José (1885).

The tour by Havanatur Tour and Travel was enjoyable overall, despite the fast pace and number of guests in the group. Our two guides were very nice Cuban women who provided information about the landmarks we saw as well as their culture and way of life. Prompted by questions asked by others on the tour, the guides also provided their personal opinions and outlooks regarding the Cuban Thaw as well as the future of Cuba and its people. It was all quite fascinating.

Following the official excursion, we were free to explore Havana on our own until it was time to return to the ship. There was not much time but I did wander up and down the roads branching out from Basílica Menor de San Francisco de Asís (1591) to see the marina, cafes, shops and other establishments such as La Casa de Gobierno y Palacio Municipal (1776) a.k.a. Palacio de los Capitanes Generales in the blocks surrounding Plaza Vieja (1559) and Plaza de Armas (1559).

I next visited Casa de Cambio (CADECA) currency exchange and obtained Cuban convertible pesos or CUC, one of two Cuban currencies and the ones tourists use. A shipboard lecture the day before provided a way to discern the currencies: CUC notes feature monuments while Cuban peso or CUP notes feature portraits of people. I received $26.15 CUC for my $30.00 USD, which was plenty to purchase a small memento, stop in a local cafe and keep some as a souvenir.

Although several restaurants looked interesting, it was the plant-filled courtyard in the middle of La Marina Restaurante-Cafetería on the corner of Calle Teniente Rey and Calle Oficio that attracted my business. I enjoyed a light lunch: black beans, rice and cucumber with Cerveza Cristal by Cerveceria Bucanero S.A. to drink.

Even though our stay in Havana was extended by one hour because of a delay being permitted to enter harbor and dock, I would have appreciated more time to explore and meet people. It was a very fun and educational day, but the whirlwind pace did make it feel a bit rushed. An intriguing place seemingly out of time, Havana invoked other locations and decades while simultaneously being unique and reflecting local culture. It was really a lot of fun.

Royal Caribbean went out of their way to try and make this inaugural sailing special. There was Cuban-themed music, food and drinks plus salsa dance lessons aboard ship. Paper fans, maps and a note card from the management were deposited in passenger cabins the evening before Havana. They even had a band playing Cuban music for passengers queuing to check-in at the terminal in Miami and handed out free Rum and Cokes at boarding.

Following our brief adventure in Havana, passengers found in their cabins a special certificate commemorating our voyage on Royal Caribbean's inaugural sailing to Cuba.

Inaugural Sailing To Cuba Certificate - This certificate is to commemorate and celebrate your voyage on Royal Caribbean's inaugural sailing to Havana, Cuba onboard Empress of the Seas - July, David - April 23rd, 2017 - Miami, Costa Maya, Havana
David July

There are a number of photographs and articles about our sailing into Cuba. None of the images are zoomed in enough to see me but I am at the Deck 8 Forward Station standing at the railing on the starboard side, right below the Bridge.

All Access Tour

Like Dragos, nearly all of the crew that I spoke with were extremely friendly, helpful and genuinely nice. Another example of this was Ralph Francois of Haiti who worked at the shore excursions desk and was someone I often said hello to while walking past his workplace on Deck 5. It was with Ralph that I was discussing how my prior cruise offered a behind-the-scenes tour that I did not buy because they prohibited photography. He pointed out that they had no such restriction on still photography; video recording is not allowed. I immediately booked myself on the tour planned for Saturday, 22 April 2017. It cost $49 or half the price of the tour I declined previously.

Showing up at the shore excursions desk on Deck 5 for the tour, I was extremely pleased to discover that Ralph himself would be our guide. He had really talked the tour up to me and said it was one of the best experiences available, therefore I knew that it would be as good as he had promised. And it was awesome. Before we began, Ralph noted that he enjoys giving this tour because it is the only time he is allowed to visit certain areas of the ship.

Once wireless headsets were distributed, we started by walking aft on Deck 5 to the Starlight Dining Room. There, members of the restaurant department gave a quick tutorial on napkin folding techniques. The crew member said "nice job" but I did not think that my folding was that great. Next, a sous chef walked us through the Starlight galley and showed how they prepare thousands of meals every day.

Descending to Deck 2, we saw quantities of vegetables being prepared for the Windjammer Café and then walked through various provision compartments to see the vast amounts of food and drink that are aboard. The Liquor Room seemed especially popular with the group, but I was more impressed with this fact: fourteen tons (28,000 pounds) of vegetables were loaded aboard for our six-day voyage.

Following a security screening, half of the group at a time was permitted to head down to the Engine Control Room on Deck 1. Chief Engineer Wojciech Lesz of Poland was there to provide an overview of his engineering department and the contents of the ECR, as they call it. There were many neat panels including the main propulsion system console, breaker panel, general alarm panel and screens displaying the shipboard closed-circuit security feeds.

Returning to Deck 2, we moved through the service corridor to the Trash Room. Royal Caribbean touts their environmental stewardship code ("Save The Waves") so it was interesting to see their waste management operation, incinerator and glass crusher. The ship separates refuse into at least eight categories, more separation than what was required in Japan in 2008.

Walking through the service corridor on Deck 2 commonly referred to as "I-95", we pass rows and rows of crew cabins. Descending again to Deck 1, we maneuvered through the Main Laundry to see the hotel-style industrial equipment used to service all linens and dry cleaning. The compartment was divided up into sections with different equipment like washers, dryers, pressers and ironers. We also experienced the hot working conditions the laundry staff endure on a daily basis.

The final stop on our tour was the ship's command center, the Bridge on Deck 9. After undergoing another security screening, we were led down a corridor lined with the officer's cabins and brought to the Bridge. Captain Carl Graucob of Sweden was not present; Second Officer Bogdan Dumitrana of Romania was the ranking officer on duty. He showed us the different areas of the Bridge including the captain's station, helm and steering console, map table, exterior navigation station and various operations consoles for security, emergency management, tank control, exterior lighting and the navigator's post.

As other guests asked questions, I ventured to the starboard side of the Bridge. There I found a lounge of sorts with potted plants, two chairs, one love seat and a table. A man in business casual non-uniform attire was sitting here using a notebook computer. Behind the lounge and along the aft bulkhead was a kitchenette with a coffee machine.

It was soon time for us to leave and for the tour to end. We again passed through the corridor lined with officer's cabins and then returned the public area at the Deck 9 Library. Just as Ralph has promised, this tour was excellent. It was more thorough than anticipated and at a duration of two hours, allowed us to see many things while moving along at a decent pace.

In conclusion, my voyage to Mexico and Cuba aboard MS Empress of the Seas was an excellent adventure getaway, thanks in no small part to Dragos, Ralph, Iryna and the rest of the crew. I hope to sail again with them sometime.