HEATHER LENDE
There's a blanket of fog on the river, fresh snow on the mountains and a bluebird October sky above it all. It's the last week of moose hunting season. Almost 30 bulls have been taken, and fresh shrimp are in at the dock. The summer pizza place is closed, the last cruise ship is gone and it smells like wood smoke.
HEATHER LENDE
Ketchikan offers dose of humor, strong coffee
Ketchikan has, as we used to say about one of my daughters when she was a teenager, an edge. I mean that in a good way.
Gutting a moose binds us to the land
The moose is down on all fours, kneeling, with his big head and ungainly antlers resting on a green, moss-covered pillow of a stump.
HEATHER LENDE
Gentlest of farewells still hurts those left behind
I didn't think I could sleep in a wooden rocking chair, but I must have. I woke with a twitch and heard my neighbor breathing, quietly and slowly. Then he stopped, and I counted: "one one-thousand, two one-thousand, three one-thousand ..." I got to six one-thousand and was holding my own breath when he finally inhaled again.
HEATHER LENDE
Here's wishing Sarah ran with our team
The Lady GuDivas, my masters women's running team ("master" is a nice athletic word for people over 40) had a lot of time to chat as we took turns running relay legs from Skagway to Whitehorse on the Klondike Highway Friday night.
HEATHER LENDE
Reflecting on Alaska in spotlight
Totem Park in Sitka, with its trails winding among the towering spruce trees and somber totem poles, with the waves lapping the shore, the gulls calling and diving on one side, a fishy river plugged with spawning salmon right in the middle, is my favorite place for a high school cross-country meet and one of my favorite places anywhere. Sitkans have been walking or running on its paths for centuries.
HEATHER LENDE
Blueberries can draw us together
You might think that if your almost-18-year-old daughter is barely speaking to you because you are keeping closer tabs on her than she thinks necessary, you definitely would not make her fresh blueberry pancakes on the first day of her senior year in high school.
HEATHER LENDE
More sweet than sour in long run
HAINES -- It is darker every morning, and it looks like I may not get a red tomato in the greenhouse. They say this is just about the coolest, grayest summer we've had since someone started paying attention to that sort of thing. Now, as it winds down, I have that same old feeling I have every August -- that time is passing and I haven't used it well. I'm not talking about growing ripe tomatoes. I mean bigger things, like doing good things with people I love, which may be why I've packed so much into these few days.
HEATHER LENDE
I know that you should never surprise a bear. What I don't know is if I did the right thing when a bear surprised me. I am pretty sure, though, that when a bear is close enough to your daughter to splash her, you would also wish your can of pepper spray were a hand grenade.
HEATHER LENDE
I was doing great backing up the truck and the attached boat trailer. I was almost a natural, the instructor said. All I had to do was not turn the wheel so hard, not think so much and trust the mirrors. I needed to become one with the pivoting trailer.
HEATHER LENDE
Southeast fair warms the heart
Pizza Joe Parnell wore his basketball referee shirt to officiate the fishermen's rodeo Saturday afternoon during the 40th Southeast Alaska State Fair here Saturday, and he periodically reminded fans to support the sponsor, Olerud's, a combination sporting goods and grocery store, by buying lots of "guns and butter."
HEATHER LENDE
Tomorrow it will be two weeks since I put a duffel bag in my Subaru and grabbed a stack of CDs so I'd have Sheryl Crow and Merle Haggard for company as I drove for two days from Haines to Anchorage to attend college for the first time in 27 years.
HEATHER LENDE
It has been a windy summer, hard on flowers but easy on kite surfers. From the waist up they look like skydivers attached to bright, parachute-like kites with harnesses and lines. From the waist down they look like surfers on stubby boards. They wear wet suits to take the sting out of the 40-degree water.
HEATHER LENDE
It finally warmed up last week and almost got sunny, just in time for the Fourth of July and Sen. Ted Stevens' visit the next day. The mayor got him here by hand-delivering to the senator's Washington office a brochure detailing our festivities honoring the 50th anniversary of statehood and the Alaska military tradition at Haines' hundred-year-old former Army base, Fort Seward.
HEATHER LENDE
Giving fish the gentle treatment
Two big canners loaded with 64 half-pint jars of smoked salmon hiss and rattle on the stove while I watch them closely to be sure the pressure dial doesn't dip below 10 pounds. If it does, I'll have to start all over again, and it has taken me the better part of three days to get this far.
HEATHER LENDE
Eagles, keys, sharks and good karma
I was talking with my neighbor Betty, who asked if I'd be going up Mount Ripinsky anytime soon and would bring her brother's car keys to the summit, when I remembered the burial service for Sally.
HEATHER LENDE
Bear roast, bike rides and lattes
This morning I watched two big brown bear boars fight over a plump she-bear on the mud flats, although last week I missed seeing the baby seal the neighbors found before it floated off with the tide. I did see the coyote on Pyramid Island, thanks to a call from my neighbor Mr. Aukerman: He has a spotting scope trained on the inlet.
AROUND ALASKA
Close your eyes when you visit this beach
Last week's Police Report in the Chilkat Valley News noted that "a caller reported three people on Mud Bay beach were skinny dipping and two were having sex in the water. ... They were French-speaking visitors from Canada with limited English. They were advised that such activities are illegal in Haines."
Baccalaureate is supposed to be a church service to bless the senior class, but this year the graduates blessed us instead.
HEATHER LENDE
Mom's love shows at the dinner table
The other night just about everyone was home for dinner -- the two teenage girls, my married daughter and her husband, and my oldest daughter (our son is in college in Colorado but should be home today for the summer).
HEATHER LENDE
HAINES -- The theme of my life lately is that the best days are those with the most complications -- like Tuesday, when I was supposed to write an obituary in time for our weekly paper's deadline.
READER-SUBMITTED
If you are participating in a Southcentral Alaska holiday bazaar, post a photo of your craft.
READER-SUBMITTED
Send in snaps you made at a rally, a barbecue, on the street, or any other encounter with our governor.
New citizens find the beautiful in America
Hope and mercury are on the rise
Back home with a gift of friendship
There's comfort in being prepared
This letter didn't make deadline
Busted but not hunting for excuses
Life's course winds through sunshine and shadows
Eldred Rock Lighthouse a source of ferry tales
Hunting for moose but finding home
'Gunalcheesh' -- Tlingit for 'thank you' -- says volumes
Slow voyage to fast race enlightening
Inspirational adults, motivated children
Pickin' and jammin' are such sweet labor
Townsfolk wide-eyed over $18 million school
Filmmaker speaks to animals -- and tourists
Wedding day fancy, plain and perfect
Aggravated, reassured by crows
Good marriages need sturdy foundations
Tugboat Lucy gives lessons in boating, fear
A command performance for parents
Quirky town needs special schools chief
Learning about dying and living
A 'force' that won't be forgotten
Student failure tests schools, communities
A wedding and a ballot question
Marching for peace was worth the worry
What's in a name? Social insecurity
The pleasures of horrendous weather