ALASKA CRUISE Part 2: Skagway, Juneau, Wrangell, and Ketchikan, Guest Post by Susan Kean

Bear, hunting for salmon. Wrangell, Alaska.

My friend Susan Kean and her partner George recently went on a Viking cruise in Alaska. I thank her for sharing her thoughts and excellent photos from the trip with The Intrepid Tourist.

Skagway.

Our next ports of call on our Viking Alaska cruise were Skagway, on Friday, and Juneau, on Saturday. 

At the Canadian border.

Looking toward Yukon Territory.

In Skagway, we did a coach trip up to the White Pass Summit and across the Canadian border towards the Yukon. At the border they came on the bus to check our passports!

Mendenhall Glacier.

In Juneau, we concentrated on visiting the Mendenhall Glacier. My raincoat, bought in the west of Ireland, was perfect for this adventure.

Our Viking Cruise had to be redirected as the sea was too rough to make it to Sitka. We were sorry to miss seeing the Russian Orthodox Church and its famous icon of Mother and Child. We did hear an excellent talk on icons given by the onboard historian.

Wrangell Museum, with Russian, British, American and Alaskan flags.

We went to Wrangell instead. It was amazing how they welcomed 900 people at short notice. We enjoyed the museum and learning more about the salmon fishing industry and totem poles.

Totem pole.

Next stop was Ketchikan. In some ways, this was the highlight of the trip as we had booked on a Wildlife Excursion and saw bears close-up and the salmon spawning and dying. (Pacific Salmon die after they spawn.)

We spent quite a long time watching bears.

Bark of a Sitka spruce.

For a visit to Alaska (Anchorage and Valdez) in winter, read my post of April 29, 2013.

ALASKA CRUISE Part 1: Seward, Valdez and Glacier Bay, Guest Post by Susan Kean

Reid Glacier, Alaska.

My friend Susan Kean and her partner George recently went on a Viking cruise in Alaska. I thank her for sharing her thoughts and excellent photos from the trip.

Our Viking ship, Orion. Though it looks large, it’s much smaller than Princess etc.

Our Viking Alaska cruise began with our arrival at the Anchorage airport on a Sunday afternoon, where we were picked up by a bus and, with the help of an entertaining driver, arrived two-and-a-half hours later in Seward, where we boarded our cruise ship, the Viking Orion 

Trees that survived great earthquake, preserved by the salt water from the tsunami.

The drive was fascinating. We saw the remains of trees that were killed and fossilized by the great earthquake in 1964. Much of this area was wiped off the map both by the ground sinking eight feet and the 30-50 foot tsunami that wiped out the towns. The recovery and resilience of the people is commended.

View of Seward  from our cabin. We are at the back of the boat!

We spent the next day in Seward. Glorious weather! 

One of the many wonderful displays at the Alaska Sealife Center, Seward.

We visited their Aquarium, the Alaska Sealife Center, where the sealife of Alaska's west coast was beautifully presented. And I couldn’t resist visiting an extraordinary fabric shop…a quilters paradise in the old town of Seward.

Susan at the Whitney Museum, Valdez.

We sailed at 4:00 p.m. to our next stop, Valdez. We were thrilled to see a bald eagle, but I gather they are very common here! In some places there are more eagles than people! 

Bald eagle.

In Valdez we had the interesting treat of three museums. First, the Whitney Museum, made up of many amazing items collected by an antique shop owner who traveled the coast of Alaska. 

The transportation system.

Good Friday, late afternoon, the 9.2 earthquake struck.

The second museum, the Valdez Museum, covered the history of the area with records of the earthquake and the recovery from the huge oil spill (March 24, 1989.) It took extraordinary work to restore the sea and shore wildlife that was hit so hard by the oil. It has mostly recovered by now. The Old Valdez Exhibit also features the history and culture of the area.

Inside an early pioneer cabin.

The next part of the trip was cruising for two days in Glacier Bay. 

Close-up of Hubbard Glacier--six miles wide and 400 feet tall!

It’s hard to understand and appreciate the splendor of it all. Generally, the glaciers are retreating and opening up new places for exploration. There is concern that if this were to continue at is current pace it would raise the sea level significantly.

We were tickled to see a full rainbow briefly from our cabin on the back of the ship

The pot of gold is lost in the ocean.

To be continued. Look for Part 2 of Susan's Alaska trip next week.

A MINI HALLOWEEN GRAVEYARD SCENE INSPIRED BY TOMBSTONE, ARIZONA Guest Post by Caroline Hatton

Diorama made by the author (wooden grave markers ¾ inch or 2 cm wide).

My friend Caroline Hatton, a children’s writer and frequent contributor to this blog, took the Tombstone photos in this post in April 2024 and the diorama photos in 2026.

Travel is something I enjoy before, during, and after. One way I savor it long afterwards is by handcrafting items randomly inspired by my trips.

The above photo shows an example: my miniature diorama, “Tombstone Halloween Graveyard.” The “residents” are not dead. They wait all year to pop out and party for Halloween, when you can see them if you believe. The base of the diorama is 11 inches (~ 28 cm) wide. Each wooden grave marker is ¾ inch (~2 cm) wide.

Historic Boothill Graveyard, Tombstone, Arizona.

I was inspired to make this while visiting my writing buddy Sara Kras in Arizona. She showed me around Tombstone, the Wild West town infamous for the 1881 gunfight at the O.K. Corral between four lawmen, including Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday, and five outlaws.

Sara strongly recommended that I visit the historic 1880s Boothill Graveyard, now a museum, where the three outlaws killed in the gunfight are buried. The graveyard name reflects the notion that many of those resting there might have died with their boots on: one shot by a man who disagreed over the best way to drive cattle, fast or slow, one hung by mistake, some found dead in silver mine shafts… A dance hall girl was stabbed by a rival.

In the above photo, the buildings in the distance, near the American flag, house the ticket counter, gift shop, and entrance. A guide, available as a printed booklet and website PDF, lists, row by graveyard row, all that is known about how each buried person died.

In a frontier town with frequent, deadly shootouts, the gunfight at the O.K. Corral stood out by its above-average violence, with some 30 shots in 30 seconds leaving three of five bad guys dead and three of four good guys wounded. This became the stuff of movies, ten so far, from “Law and Order” in 1932 to “Tombstone Rashomon,” a 2017 Western sci-fi movie, with the most acclaimed being John Ford’s “My Darling Clementine” in 1946 with Henry Fonda, and “Tombstone” in 1993 with Kurt Russell and Val Kilmer.

Walking around Tombstone, where legends of the Wild West once did, was such a thrill that I felt the urge to make a miniature graveyard some day. So I took lots of photos for future reference.

Six months later, I started making the rock-covered graves. Eighteen months after that, I declared the project finished when I placed Petey the shy bunny near rocks where he could quickly hide. With the cobweb on the dead tree as the only quiet Halloween hint, I get to enjoy, year-round, this homemade handcrafted memento of my visit to Sara and to the Boothill Graveyard.

Materials and methods:

Ground: sandpaper.

Small rocks: collected by my friend Sara and me at her home in Arizona, specifically to make this diorama.

Large rocks, dead tree and logs: found on hikes.

Graves: glued rocks, frayed-string dead grass, driftwood grave markers 3/4 inch (~2 cm) wide.

Gravestones for the beloved pets, a horse, a dog, a cat, and a mouse: rocks found on hikes, decorated with paint or marker. The mouse stone is less than half an inch wide (1 cm wide).

Bones: cooked Cornish game hen bones 1 inch (2.5 cm) long, salvaged, boiled, cleaned, painted with grayish white wash.

Cobwebs (not spider webs because I don’t like spiders): shreds of used clothes-dryer softener sheets.

Rope on tree: salvaged from packaging.

Lantern: pewter charm 3/4 inch (~2 cm) tall, from a bead shop, painted brown.

Shovel: purchased at the 2025 Annual Seattle Miniature Show.

Bunny: a gift from a friend who was trimming her stuff and a perfect mini-Petey, Sara’s resident wild bunny.

WARNING: DON’T SCROLL DOWN IF YOU DON’T LIKE REPTILES.

Native to Arizona, a Western Diamondback Rattlesnake and Arizona Black Rattlesnake (body 1/8 inch or 3 mm) wide, rubber micro-animals from a toy store, painted based on web photos. 

KENSINGTON GARDENS, LONDON: Respite from the Hustle and Bustle of City Life

South Flower Walk, Kensington Gardens, London.

It was a beautiful autumn day and it seemed that half of London was in Kensington Gardens and Hyde Park—bicycling, jogging, pushing prams, walking dogs, or just enjoying the sunshine and fresh air. For us, it was our second full day in London, and a walk in the park seemed like a good way to combat jet lag. (Kensington Gardens and Hyde Park form a continuous green space in the center of London, totaling more than 600 acres. Once a private hunting ground for royalty, it became a public space in the 19^th century.)

At the Queen's Gate entrance to Kensington Gardens.

We entered the park at Queen’s Gate, just a few blocks from our hotel.  Inside the park entrance we oriented ourselves on the large map. There are dozens of crisscrossing paths, but maps posted throughout the park prevented us from getting lost.

The Kensington Gardens in literature. Albert Hall and the Albert Memorial in background.

At first, we followed a path through the flower garden. Our last visit to the park was in April, when spring flowers were just beginning to bloom. Now it was the end of the growing season with the plants were giving out a final burst of energy.

Autumn leaves.

From there we headed toward the Serpentine, the narrow lake in the center of the park. Near the lake is the Serpentine Art Gallery (temporarily closed) where we watched children enjoying a large outdoor sculpture that invites viewers to get lost amidst its hanging yellow fronds.

Penetrable BBL Jaune by Jesus Rafael Soto

Only one road crosses the park and it goes over the lake on a bridge. (To the east of the bridge the lake is called the Serpentine and is in Hyde Park. To the west it is called the Long Water and is in Kensington Gardens.) 

View of the Serpentine from the bridge.

As we stood at the center of the bridge we got a spectacular view of the lake and of Central London in the distance. 

Below us, water birds perched on pilings and swam in the water and people floated by in paddleboats.

Kensington Gardens and Hyde Park provide a refuge for wildlife in London.

We then continued along the edge of the lake on the Kensington Garden side, passing some swans, until we came to the Peter Pan monument. 

Swans.

Peter Pan monument.

I remember reading the Peter Pan book by J. M. Barrie when I was growing up and trying to imagine what it would be like to grow up in London.

Tree-lined walk.

Kensington Palace

It was then time to circle back to our starting point. As we crossed the middle of the park we could see Kensington Palace in the distance. On another trip we’ll have to explore the Round Pond and gardens around the palace that are open to the public.  

Map of Kensington Gardens.

PERRYSBURG, NY, HISTORICAL MUSEUM: Window Into the Past

Perrysburg, NY, Historical Museum. Holy Family painting by Mercy Ann Lockridge

A year ago, on this blog, I wrote about my great-great-grandmother’s painting, a family treasure that had been passed down through the generations to me. It is a copy of a famous Renaissance painting by Raphael called The Madonna of Divine Love. We called it The Holy Family. My great-great-grandmother, Mercy Ann Lockridge, painted The Holy Family in about 1865 while living in Western New York near the small town of Perrysburg in Cattaraugus County. I wanted to find a permanent home for the painting and the Perrysburg Historical Museum seemed like the perfect place. So, I donated it to the museum, shipping it from my home in California to Perrysburg. 

Perrysburg Historical Museum.

In July of this year I had a chance to visit Perrysburg and see The Holy Family in its new home, and to meet Steve Stockwell, the Perrysburg Town Historian. When we arrived, he greeted us at the door and gave us a personal tour.

Perrysburg, NY, Town Hall. 

The Perrysburg Historical Museum is housed in the Perrysburg Town Hall, a building that previously was the town school. The museum is open one Saturday a month, or by arrangement. The Holy Family is displayed in a former classroom, surrounded by other historical pieces--artwork, maps, photos and documents. 

The room is packed with books, furniture and cabinets filled with mementos, all tied to the people connected with Perrysburg’s past. I was pleased to see my father’s book, Lutie and Mercy Ann, about the Lockridge family, on display for interested visitors.

Steve Stockwell with antique firefighting equipment. Steve is a volunteer fireman.

Handmade wooden plank toboggan.

Two more rooms of the museum are on the ground floor level of the building and used for the display of larger items. In the room that was once the school gymnasium, antique firefighting equipment and a homemade toboggan are among the items on view.  

Scale model of the J.N. Adam Memorial Hospital.

Close-up of one of the main buildings of the sanitarium.

The other ground floor room is devoted to a huge 3-D scale model of the J.N. Adam Memorial Hospital, once the primary treatment site for tuberculosis patients in New York State. It is located just outside Perrysburg. The hospital operated as a tuberculosis treatment center from 1912 to 1960 and then was used as a mental health hospital until it closed in 1993. I recently read Light and Air, by Mindy Nichols Wendell, a historical novel set in 1935, at a time before antibiotics were widely used to treat tuberculosis. Although the book is written for children, adults can enjoy it too. It provides a sensitive look into life at the J.N. Adam hospital at the time. The author was inspired to write the book after a visit to Perrysburg.

Historical photos of the J.N. Adam Memorial Hospital.

Once an architectural showplace, the buildings of the J.N. Adam hospital have since fallen into ruin. Photos on the wall of the Perrysburg Historical Museum and the detailed model help preserve the memory of its grandeur and bring it back to life.

The wealth of local history in the Perrysburg Historical Museum is astounding. Although my ancestors only lived in Perrysburg for about a decade (in the 1870s and 1880s) I felt a real connection to the town. Mercy Ann’s daughter, my great-grandmother, was married in the Lockridge home in Perrysburg in 1875. (I have a copy of the invitation in our family mementos.) 

The former Chapman estate in Versailles, NY.

Among the guests at the wedding were Hiram and Maria Chapman from the nearby small town of Versailles. (Pronounced ver-sales.) Hiram Chapman was a well-known ship captain who sailed on Lake Erie and was a family friend.  It was the Chapman family who loaned Mercy Ann Lockridge their copy of The Holy Family so that she could make her own copy. (See my post of Sept 15, 2025 for the full story.) So, after leaving the museum, we did a short drive from Perrysburg to Versailles to see the Chapman home and the unusual grave marker for Hiram and Maria Chapman in the Versailles cemetery.

Grave marker for Hiram and Maria Chapman, Versailles, NY.

Western New York State is packed with history. Even if you don’t have a personal connection like I do, the Perrysburg Historical Museum is worth a visit if you are in the area and a fascinating window on an earlier time in American life.

The Chapman gravestone is in the shape of a tree trunk.