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The population of Homer is about 3,000 people. It's
difficult to get a good picture of the town because it's so flat.
Those mountains in the distance are actually across a large ocean inlet. |
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The first thing when did when we got there was go to the
beach. Not really the kind of beach where you lay out and get a tan. |
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It's more like the kind of beach where you
can build forts out of driftwood. Homer is at the head of the
Aleutian Islands, so this wood could have come from thousands of miles
away. |
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Tidal flats rule! You can't walk far out there
because you'll sink up to your neck in mud. Notice the cargo
freighter below hanging glaciers across the inlet. |
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The tidal flats make good hunting grounds
for snails, shrimp, clams, and other nasty, slimy things. Tanya's
doing her best Crocodile Hunter impersonation: "What we have here is
a vicious sea-snail. This little bugger'll take my finger off with
one bite!" |
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Sea-snails travel in packs. We almost got cornered
by this one, but luckily they got distracted and finally took down an
unfortunate moose for their dinner. |
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After narrowly escaping the ravenous
sea-snails, we went down to the harbor. There are communities
across the bay that can only be reached by boat or seaplane, making
these very popular forms of transportation. |
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Near the harbor there is an airport with no
runways. This small lake is home to over 20 sea planes. |
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Apparently it can get pretty lonely in
Homer. |
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Snails weren't the only thing Tanya found at the
beach! She jumped in and wrestled this King Salmon to death with her
bare hands. |
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We camped out in Homer. Yes I actually
know how to start a campfire. We went to the grocery store and got
kebabs because Tanya ate that whole fish and didn't even give me any. |
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Hanging glaciers across the bay. On the left side
of the far shore is a village of 300 people that can only be reached by
boat. |
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On the way back the car broke down when the
radiator exploded. Not really, I actually just parked on some
water. It looks pretty bad though, doesn't it? |
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Traffic was really bad between Anchorage and Homer, which
is about 220 miles. This picture was taken along Cook Inlet, just
south of Anchorage. Look at all those motor homes back there! |
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