Jason had a weekend off so we headed up to Fairbanks to try and take in the Northern Lights.
Like we had 3 years prior, we stopped in Denali to take a few pictures. While last time we were here it was Summer, this time around it was -15 degrees and bone chilling cold. The kids were only out of the car for a minute or so but Jason and I had to take off our gloves to work the camera and it took a long time for our hands to warm in the car.
It took 6 hours to drive to Fairbanks. We left when Jason got off work on Friday and it was a LONG DRIVE!! What's crazy is there is almost nowhere to stop along the way, literally 3 gas stations at most that were open between Wasilla and Fairbanks. No drive thrus, no open restaurants. Extremely isolated. Definitely not a typical road trip with kids. To top it off, Ellie had the stomach flu so we did a few stops in -15 degree weather to change her clothes, clean up the car, etc. Needless to say, we made it and had a new perspective on how spoiled we are in the lower United States with modern day conveniences like gas stations and Taco Bell.
On Saturday we went to the International Ice Sculpting Festival. Again -10 degrees and after being outside for 20 minutes, we were ready to go. We warmed up in the "warming" trailer which gave us another 20 minutes to check out the exhibits and then we were done.
The kids loved all the exhibits which were slides and tunnels.
The kids did not seem nearly as bothered by the cold as I was. Willem could have played ice hockey all day with the other kids there.
\We stayed at a bed in breakfast and each night Jason and I took turns waking every hour to see if the Northern Lights were visible to no avail. I guess we'll have to go back in the future! By the end of the weekend the flu bug had hit Ellie, Audrey and Jason. Fairbanks will be remembered for a range of memories....
The drive home was much easier with no kids getting sick and wiped out children. Plus we knew what food and drinks to bring this go around since we would be traveling through the deserted tundra.
Willem's Alaskan invention- the double decker PB&J. Spending a couple weeks in the apt with the kids led to a lot of creative activities. We got out each day for ski lessons or to go to the Y. The kids loved swimming in the Y's pool.
Having the kids share a room was interesting. Audrey would want to get out of the crib to play with Willem and Ellie and would cry which would then upset Willem and Ellie. Hence they often ended up sleeping on the floor outside the bedroom until we carried them into bed each night.
The flights to and from Alaska are at the strangest times. On the way home we caught the red eye. The kids had a few hours sleep before we woke them up at 11pm to catch the flight, but Jason and I hadn't slept.
The kids had their first Cinnabon at the Alaska airport and thought it was heavenly. Jason and I could not wait to get home. The flight went well and luckily Mom and Dad met us at the airport to collect all our bags and get us home so we could sleep.
WIDE AWAKE... Status didn't change much on the flight.