We drove to the headquarters of the Iditarod in Wasilla. On Sunday we had walked the ceremonial start of the race in Anchorage and were excited to see where the real start began on the 1000 mile journey to Nome. To get into the spirit of the race, a sled dog ride was the perfect introduction. After the ride, Sue and I joined Gracie to view a film on this historic race. The Iditarod Trail Sled Dog race is an annual long distance race run in early March. The sled dogs are true athletes!
After lunch was a stop at the Musk Ox Farm in Palmer. This was a natural progression from watching Native women knit the soft wool at a co op in Anchorage to seeing the animals who donated the fur up close and personal. It was a little disappointing to find the animals far off in a distant field a 20 minute walk away. Gracie and I remembered when the musk ox could be seen clearly from the visitors cabin. It turns out that the musk ox were moved to a distant field because of unruly visitors! We opted to watch from the visitors center, read the displays and looked longingly at the luxurious quivet hats, scarves and gloves on sale.
After a full day it was homeward bound for us to plan an early evening of bear and moose watching at a campsite in Eagle River. More about that in the next post!









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Thank you for writing this. Your days are filled with so many interesting adventures, and I am very much enjoying your descriptions of everything as well as the beautiful photos. There are many things I could comment on, but for some reason I’m very fascinated by the little houses on the burial grounds and plan to read more about them. Chicago Barbara
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