Boarding our ride in the hangar |
It stands for Space Available, and it basically allows us to reserve a spot on a scheduled Coast Guard C-130 flight. Wherever the flight is going, we can hop a ride in the back to whatever destination they're already scheduled to go to, at no charge to us. In our case, it's usually Anchorage. I've heard that they occasionally have Space A flights available going from Kodiak to Honolulu, so we'll be sure to keep an eye out for that sweet opportunity!
The seating inside the plane - Try not to be distracted by the zombie eyes on the left! |
It feels like much longer because of that "we're so far away" feeling that's just inevitable. If you're like me, you're now singing in your head, ♪ ♫ "We're so...faaaaar away....doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore...?" ♫ ♪ That would be Carole King for those of you who are saying, huh? And shame on you if you're over 30 and didn't recognize it! Just kidding.
Anyway, this was my first time flying in a C-130, and it was most definitely a memorable experience. The only thing about it that was similar to a regular commercial flight was the seats. I could tell they were hand me down airline seats from quite some time ago because some of the arm rests still had cigarette ashtrays built in.
It's kind of hard to believe there once was a time that smoking on a flight was actually allowed. What a horrendous experience that would be! Hurtling along in a steel box full of carbon monoxide, formaldehyde, and thousands of other lethal chemicals wafting through the air? Glad that's not how we fly anymore! (It might just be a perfect example of social evolution)
The flight itself was much noisier than a commercial flight, (they handed out ear plugs - which I totally used) and the vibrations were pretty noticeable. The seat vibrated so much, it reminded me of one of those old school movies or sitcoms where the character would put a quarter into the shady motel's vibrating bed for a "massage."
Hubby posing for me after landing at Elmendorf AFB in Anchorage |
The hubby and I had different ideas about what we wanted to do once we got there, so we went with a divide and conquer strategy. He was hell bent on continuing his on-going love affair with Costco, and I was desperate for some new jeans and long sleeved shirts/sweaters. So, I went to a mall and he wandered around Costco, and we met back for lunch a few hours later.
Winner of the hipster prize |
Tell me this guy doesn't get the hipster winner's trophy with his matching "Dude" sweater/hat combo. And you can't even see the pièce de résistance, the giant phoenix-like bird with fully outstretched wings on the sleeves and back. All that, plus the pom pom on his hat & the wooly beard just about made my afternoon.
I had a little moment while we were playing spot the Anchorage hipster and scarfing down our panini sandwiches and belly warming hot soup: I realized we were utterly surrounded by thousands of dollars worth of high-tech, performance winter outerwear. From Patagonia, to North Face, to Marmot, to Columbia - it was a smorgasbord of cold weather technology. Ourselves included. All hail outdoor activity clothing!
Outside McGinley's...BRRR! |
After the mandatory Guinness, we went to dinner at Glacier Brewhouse. They had phenomenal beers, (it's a great brewery) and I had the best salmon I've ever had. It was prepared so simply, but it was out of this world. The restaurant had a great vibe, too.
My absolutely delicious salmon |
for Christmas, it always feels so festive wherever you go at this time of year.
Now this is the point in our trip when Mother Nature stepped in to let us know she was in charge.
Inside Glacier Brewhouse |
We had planned to stay overnight on a Tuesday and leave the next day, but the combination of what they call "below minimums" in Kodiak, and then a blizzard in Anchorage changed that. Below minimums basically means it's too damn foggy to land. We ended up catching our scheduled flight on Wednesday afternoon, flying to Kodiak, circling around in a holding pattern for about 15 minutes, and then turning around and flying right back to Anchorage. I wasn't sure why we even bothered to fly all the way there if they already knew the conditions were bad, but I'm just a passenger. - I'll leave those decisions the the professionals!
Plates at Moose's Tooth |
When all was said and done, we finally got home on Thursday afternoon, just a day later than what we had originally planned. What a fun trip it was!
So very nice to get off of Kodiak for a few days. Even if it was freeze your ass off weather in Anchorage! Now, about those Space A flights to Hawaii....hmmmm.
Ta-ta for now.
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