Our
week went fast and we had it filled each day with adventures we would talk
about for years. We visited the museum in Nome and saw a stuffed Fritz; we went
past the Arctic Circle, rode 4 wheelers up the mountains 1500-2000 feet and
back down, and we saw lots of wildlife including a grizzly. We were all in awe
of the beauty of Alaska. We came home with a little gold and a whole lot of
memories. The picture shows George concentrating and checking his sleuce for
just a show of gold. Believe me when I say, just the site of the beautiful
yellow stuff makes guys drool. Although Dave is from Florida and George from
Kansas their friendship grew strong. The two bonded and became the best of
friends. Who would have known this trip would be the catalyst to launch George
and Dave’s adventures into the wilds of Alaska living out their dream.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Fort Knox Nome 2009
George
and I got a private tour of where they divide the gold for the week from the
commercial site. They had a special
secured building where they separated the gold.
It was really a small little hooch secured with a lock and inside
complete with seasoned gold miner security officers. I think gold miners are pretty honest and
respectful on the whole but I guess it is serious business protecting the gold. I should clarify a bit; gold miners are
honest except when it comes to telling exactly
how much gold they got. I think of them
like fishermen except fishermen maximize and gold miners minimize. The building was equipped with a deister, or
shaker, table that separated the gold from the black sands. It was interesting to see the concentrates
from the commercial site being fed onto deister table where you could see the
gold being separated. The gold was
divided on Friday night with a sort of lottery system. Everyone received a number with number 1 raking
in the biggest nugget. To add suspense
the nuggets decreased in size with winners 2-10. Then the division of gold was equal with the
rest of the participants.
High banking Nome 2009
Since
this is a blog for those interested in gold mining, here is a picture of the
guys in the mountains high banking. They
worked their butts off while the women went to the beaches of Nome to search
for beach glass. Even if you have no desire to mine for gold,
it is still very educational and interesting to learn about. We felt like we were watching the Discovery
Channel. Speaking, of which, the Outdoor
Channel was there filming the week we were there. We have actually seen all of us on TV. I am just grateful they never played my contribution because
I remember
something
stupid coming out of my mouth. The facilities aka the outhouse Nome
Part
of “roughing it” were the outhouses.
Notice the outhouse on the right.
One
guy found a way to get around the unpleasant journey. Look close and you’ll see his gas mask. In the next picture you can see how George
found a good distraction, from the unpleasant aroma, with a good book. For those interested George gives this book high
reviews.
Rough Riders Nome 2009
George may have been a novice but he drove that four-wheeler as good
as any Harley Dude. Hanging on was quite a challenge for me. I almost bounced right off the back and we almost tipped over several times. No exageration. We went through knee deep mud, tough streams and just plain ol' rough trials and tundra. I took a lot of pictures of the trail but they just don't do it justice. I felt like I had run the gauntlet of bumps, mud and streams and I won. We were a long way from AAA but we wouldn't trade the experience.
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