8-4-92
The weather has closed in and it’s been raining hard. Hard
for Anchorage anyway, which means a whole half inch fell during the night. I hiked the Old Johnson Trail from Potter to
McHugh Creek and back today. (Update 2014: I see from my map they have renamed
this trail the Turnagain Arm trail, wiping out all trace of the accomplishments
of one more of this country’s true pioneers.) This is normally the first hike I take when I
get up here. It’s relatively tame yet with enough ups and downs to check
out my conditioning, but there just wasn’t enough time left yesterday to do it.
Today I made a point of finishing up my paid work early.
The Old Johnson Trail runs the full length of the north side
off Turnagain arm, but so does SR1, so there are several trailheads spaced out along
the trail making it just right for someone on their own who has to hike each
segment out and back.
The Potter Creek trailhead is right where the
Anchorage Coastal Wildlife Refuge, the Chugach mountains and Turnagain Arm all
come together. In fact you can look back and see the taller buildings of
Anchorage from here, but the closeness of 'civilization' didn't keep me from being a little spooked. Yesterday two black bears were shot and
killed in separate incidents in neighborhoods just to the north of here and the
people around here tell me that they have never seen so many bears.
So, of course, when I get to go out and take my first real hike
of the trip, the first thing I find a piece of paper stapled to the sign at the trailhead
saying that a grizzly sow and her cub had been spotted on the trail two weeks
ago!
Because of the rain overnight, any tracks I found on the
trail had to have been made this morning and sure enough, mixed in with the moose and sheep track, I found bear! The tracks were headed in the opposite direction as
me, which meant by the time I found them I had already passed the bear. (Of course I
had to go back that way to get to my car!)
If it was a grizzly it wasn't the sow that had been spotted earlier. The tracks showed only the one bear and it
was small, (small means that the tracks were slightly smaller than my hand!) either a full grown black bear (150-200 lbs) or a two or
three year old grizzly, and I'm not near good enough to tell the difference
from tracks. (How do you tell the difference between black bear tracks and grizzly
tracks? Just follow them. If you find something black and pissed they
were black bear tracks, if it's brown and pissed they were grizzly!) Even
though black bears are smaller than grizzlies it's better to go by color and
not size because, and I know this from experience, anytime you're out on a trail
and run across something that's furry, has four legs and is pissed, that
sucker is going to look BIG!
The vegetation is in full summer growth so it's hard to see
very far and the trail gets pretty closed in at times. The flies were thick in
some spots, especially where the vegetation closes in on the trail, but the mosquitoes
haven't been a problem.
Anyway, I made it out and back without collapsing with exhaustion,
getting lost or getting eaten. All in all, a good hike!
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