Tales of Teller, Alaska. My husband and I decided to take a risk, pack it up and here we are, the village of TELLER... in ALASKA... in the Bush...on a Spit. Population 350 or so. Surrounded by the Bering Sea, Bering Straits. Port Clarence Bay and Grantley Harbor, We are here and are completely in awe of every aspect of natural beauty, new friends, new life, new traditions, new food, new cultures and a lot of learning about myself. ***I ENCOURAGE YOU TO PLEASE COMMENT OR ASK QUESTIONS***
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Last Train to Nowhere, Darn Storms
There it is the middle of the tundra, absolutely nothing around. All the brown ground you see is the Tundra.. just like peat moss. Soft and very difficult to walk.
Shipped to Alaska in 1903 to serve the miners along this line to Nome. A gold strike at Ophir was the inspiration for the construction of the railroad, but a huge storm in 1913 took out the tracks and stranded the rolling stock where it is today, literally dissolving under the influence of Bering Sea storms.
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wow, very cool!
ReplyDeleteGoodness, this is really great to see!
ReplyDelete"Last train to clarksville I will meet you at the station, we can be there by 4:30.....
ReplyDeleteRemember that song. Well maybe that is the train.