August 17, 2014 ? Day 89
A new day has dawned to rain, rain and more rain. Is it ever going to stop? Well, not for a while. Went out to breakfast at the Sweet Tooth Caf?, it was okay, I think I could have made a better breakfast. Made it over to the National Park Visitor Center in time for the 9 AM Ranger lead program. It was a walking tour of Skagway. Ranger Jason was knowledgeable and eager to share his love of history with us. He related how William Moore had the foresight to purchase the land Skagway sits on and wanted to name the town Mooreland, but the stampeders came in by ship too fast, too many and took over the town since there wasn?t any lawman around, still isn?t from what I have seen. Also about ?Soapy? Smith (who was from Colorado originally), he was the resident con man. Then there was Frank Reid who was the town do-gooder (but was wanted for murder in Montana). Reid wanted Soapy and his gang out of town and Soapy wasn?t going to stand for it and they ended up shooting each other and both dying. We found our way out to the Gold Rush Cemetery quite by accident and let me tell you, it is one creepy, spooky place. First off it is cloudy, cool and raining, the cemetery sits on a hill, lots of trees, headstones all over the hillside, some with cracked, weathered wooden grave markers, some with wooden fences around them, some with newer stone markers. All but 3 people buried there were from 1898-1899. Found Soapy and Reid?s grave sites. Soapy?s has no special grave marker but Reid?s is a big stone marker. Walked up to the Lower Reid Falls, the water is running very fast through there. Decided this was one thoroughly depressing and spooky place. It brought home, as nothing else has, the terrible ordeal these people went through in trying to get to the gold fields.
Since it was still raining we headed back to WeBe for lunch and a power nap. During the nap the wind decided to return also. After dinner the rain seemed to be letting up so we went back out to the Dyea Flats to see if we could see any bears. Ranger Jason had told us early today there were a couple out there last night. Thought we might even walk a little of the Chilkoot Trail. As we got in view of the tidal flats at the estuary of the Taiya River, we thought we saw some bears. We hurried over there through the scary, dark forest with its moss covered ground and lichen covered trees. Didn?t have time for the trail or the Slide Cemetery, where all the people (100+) who died in an avalanche on April 3, 1898 are buried. Instead we watched 2 grizzly?s eating grass and daisies on the tidal flats for nearly 90 minutes. They were about 100 + yards away from us, one even stood on his hind legs and looked around a few times. As the light was fading, headed back down that potholed road to WeBe. Watched the Island Princess cruise ship leaving port, carrying happy, buffet-besotted tourists on to their next port of call (Jim came up with that last line). Still very windy but at least it isn?t currently raining. On to the M.V. Columbia tomorrow afternoon and our voyage to Sitka.
TTFN
Soapy Smith's grave marker- all the other pics I wanted to share were too big to download, I guess you will all just have to come to our house when we have our vaca picture night.
A new day has dawned to rain, rain and more rain. Is it ever going to stop? Well, not for a while. Went out to breakfast at the Sweet Tooth Caf?, it was okay, I think I could have made a better breakfast. Made it over to the National Park Visitor Center in time for the 9 AM Ranger lead program. It was a walking tour of Skagway. Ranger Jason was knowledgeable and eager to share his love of history with us. He related how William Moore had the foresight to purchase the land Skagway sits on and wanted to name the town Mooreland, but the stampeders came in by ship too fast, too many and took over the town since there wasn?t any lawman around, still isn?t from what I have seen. Also about ?Soapy? Smith (who was from Colorado originally), he was the resident con man. Then there was Frank Reid who was the town do-gooder (but was wanted for murder in Montana). Reid wanted Soapy and his gang out of town and Soapy wasn?t going to stand for it and they ended up shooting each other and both dying. We found our way out to the Gold Rush Cemetery quite by accident and let me tell you, it is one creepy, spooky place. First off it is cloudy, cool and raining, the cemetery sits on a hill, lots of trees, headstones all over the hillside, some with cracked, weathered wooden grave markers, some with wooden fences around them, some with newer stone markers. All but 3 people buried there were from 1898-1899. Found Soapy and Reid?s grave sites. Soapy?s has no special grave marker but Reid?s is a big stone marker. Walked up to the Lower Reid Falls, the water is running very fast through there. Decided this was one thoroughly depressing and spooky place. It brought home, as nothing else has, the terrible ordeal these people went through in trying to get to the gold fields.
Since it was still raining we headed back to WeBe for lunch and a power nap. During the nap the wind decided to return also. After dinner the rain seemed to be letting up so we went back out to the Dyea Flats to see if we could see any bears. Ranger Jason had told us early today there were a couple out there last night. Thought we might even walk a little of the Chilkoot Trail. As we got in view of the tidal flats at the estuary of the Taiya River, we thought we saw some bears. We hurried over there through the scary, dark forest with its moss covered ground and lichen covered trees. Didn?t have time for the trail or the Slide Cemetery, where all the people (100+) who died in an avalanche on April 3, 1898 are buried. Instead we watched 2 grizzly?s eating grass and daisies on the tidal flats for nearly 90 minutes. They were about 100 + yards away from us, one even stood on his hind legs and looked around a few times. As the light was fading, headed back down that potholed road to WeBe. Watched the Island Princess cruise ship leaving port, carrying happy, buffet-besotted tourists on to their next port of call (Jim came up with that last line). Still very windy but at least it isn?t currently raining. On to the M.V. Columbia tomorrow afternoon and our voyage to Sitka.
TTFN
Soapy Smith's grave marker- all the other pics I wanted to share were too big to download, I guess you will all just have to come to our house when we have our vaca picture night.