Here are some videos that Greg took to give you an idea of the movement
It was phenomenal, and I feel blessed that we were able to witness it. We saw them a few nights in Fairbanks, and they always showed up after we were asleep. Alyssa had a sixth sense for when they would show up so she would wake up in the middle of the night, look at the aurora forecast on her phone, and sure enough they would be starting. So we would all get dressed and bundled up and drive down the highway to get to a dark spot without any light pollution. We were tired and freezing but also excited and in awe.
One event that was happening in Fairbanks while we were there was the World Ice Art Championships. The sculptures were on display in an ice park nearby so we decided to take a look. Unfortunately it was above freezing that day so they were starting to melt, but most of them were still in tact. They were all life size, and I was very impressed with the detail that went into them. The artists needed not only carving tools but power tools to cut into the ice. And keep in mind that they were working in below 0 degree temperatures.
While driving we were always on the lookout for Mount McKinley, the highest mountain peak in North America, which is in Denali National Park. We finally got a good look at it, and took a plane tour to see it as well as some glaciers. It was a tiny plane, only fitting 11 people (including the pilot), and I can't say it was a smooth ride either. But we all got window seats and great views of the mountains and snow.
Here you can see the glaciers forming between the mountains. These ones moved a speedy 3 feet a day.
The glacier ice looks different from regular ice because it takes on a blueish appearance.
We eventually landed on a glacier. It was, as Alyssa put it, a very fluffy landing because the plane was landing in several feet of snow.
Here are the three of us on the glacier. There were mountains in every direction.
It's tough to see, but in the center of this photo is a speck that is a house. There were a surprisingly large amount of homes build out here, so far from everything. There are no roads here, the only way to access these homes are by snowmobile or sled dogs. It makes me wonder how they were built.
We then drove back down to Anchorage, and on our last day we saw Turnagain Arm and a wildlife conservation center. Turnagain Arm is a waterway into the Gulf of Alaska, and usually in March you can see large amounts of cracked ice hustling down it as the weather changes. Most of the ice melted by the time we came, but it still was a pretty sight.
The wildlife conservation center was fun to see. They had moose, musk ox, caribou, and a few bears. All were taken in because they were too sick to survive on their own, and most get nursed back to health and released. The others stay. These moose were behind a fence, and it was interesting to see them up so close. They are quite strange looking creatures.
This eagle was taking in awhile ago because he lost his wing.
Here is a Musk Ox, the creature that produces the Quiviut. I thought he was adorable. He had a stocky body and short legs, so he slightly wobbled from side to side when he walked.
He had these large brushes in his area to brush himself. Later when we went to the gift shop I found they were selling Quiviut yarn, which I bough for a small fortune (but the money went to a good cause). I asked the lady there if they made the yarn from their own musk ox and she said they didn't as of yet, but she was looking into it, and these brushes help in gathering the fibers.
Later, on our drive further south, we saw a wild moose hanging out off to the side of the road. She was happily eating. When we drove past her again, coming back, she had a baby with her. I didn't manage to get a picture of the baby, but here is the mom.
It was a beautiful trip. I could see why people who live there place so much value on nature and animals. I know most people prefer to see Alaska in the summer but you see an entirely different side of it during the winter, which is beautiful in its own way.
When we returned the car we saw that we drove 1451 miles. That's almost halfway across the US. And we only saw a tiny fraction of the state.