With only 2 days left to field season, we needed to make the best of every opportunity. We came to breakfast with daypacks ready to go, had a bite of food and some coffee and away we went in search of erratics on moraines.
Base Camp 2 - Lil' Nug CampHiking to moraines is spectacular, grueling and deceptive. In the distance, moraines look like little hills that one can easily walk up and over. However, this 8 mile hike took us almost 11 hours. Nothing is 'little' in Moraine-ville.
What do you see on the landscape beyond the stream?As we walked past our own El Capitan, the boulders that had eroded off the face of the cliff made me think of the movie, "Honey I Shrunk the Kids."
Sediments the size of trucksBeyond El Capitan, we found ourselves in a marsh-like environment. The arctic cotton grass spotted the landscape and identified the wet regions of the trail. The field of cotton grass made me think that we were walking with the Lorax.
Arctic Cotton GrassAs we approached the higher elevations we were constantly being watched by a massive 16 point caribou. It seemed as we crossed the next ridge, he would be waiting for us. As we got closer he reared up like he was going to take off. Thankfully, Nat had his camera ready and just kept shooting pics. We would not discover how awesome a photographer Nat was until back in the tent that evening.
Prancer making an appearance?The view from Moraine-ville was everything we had hoped for. The landscape unfolded a mystery to be solved. What do you think created the parallel lines across the valley?
Can you read the landscape? Nat, Jason and Alia discussing the glacial movementWe stopped on top of a moraine for some crackers, cheese and the sweetest blueberries that I have ever tasted.
The best reward after a hike up a moraineWhile on the moraines, we are looking for erratics to date. This valley did not disappoint us.
How do you think the rocks got under the large erratic? Jason obtaining a 1 kg sample of an erraticWhile the team worked on collecting the sample, I hiked up to a small waterfall to refill our water bottles. Just as I approached the water, an Arctic Ptarmigan came around a rock and watched me get the water. I have had some pretty interesting close encounters with wildlife this field season and therefore, the team nicknamed me, Snow White.
Photo by Bill Schmoker (PolarTREC 2010), Courtesy of ARCUS Standing on an erraticOn our hike back to camp, we came across several antlers. I just couldn't resist...
Me trying to impersonate Max in the movie, The Grinch Who Stole ChristmasAs we made our way back to camp, you could hear us humming..."Everything is Awesome!"
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