Nome : Seasons

Nome : Seasons

It’s been a year since I’ve updated. In that year I’ve had a few downs and ups and done a wee bit more exploring, mostly away from Nome. Since last May, I’ve visited New Orleans, the North Carolina’s Outer Banks, Boston, Spain’s Barcelona, France’s Paris, and London in the UK. In my opinion, Nome, or perhaps Alaska in general, has some of the least pretty sights of man-made infrastructure, but some of the most lovely wild places, still preserved.

Here are a few bits of the lovely in the last year from around Nome.

May 2023:

June 2023

July 2023

August 2023

September 2023

October 2023

November 2023

December 2023

January 2024

February 2024

March 2024

April 2024 – I missed the first half while in Europe, but only missed 2 or 3 blizzards.

May 2024

June 2024

If you made it to the end of this crazy post, I’m impressed, because even my blog editor was trying to quit long before with all these pictures. I hope you got a little taste of what makes Nome so special and why we love it so.

Spring Muskrats

Spring Muskrats

Spring in Nome, like in most of Alaska, was late in arriving. Our sea ice is juuuuust now leaving our coastline this weekend.🥳 Today I joined some friends for a campfire on the beach, and talked myself out of wearing sandals at the last minute. I was later thankful for my persuasive self-talk, because windchill was still 39℉. 🥶 Nevertheless, we soaked up the sun on our faces, and returned home smelling of woodsmoke and seabreezes.

a scattering of fuzzy pussywillows on a background of new willow growth

I pulled my camera out from its spare-closet grave this afternoon and brought it along for a “just in case moment.” I got one that I was NOT ready for.

After almost 8 years in Nome, I checked Muskrat off my list of Norton Sound Regional wildlife. After spotting a cluster of particularly fuzzy pussywillows behind our AC store, I pulled the car to the gravelly shoulder and hopped out to snap a photo. On the return to the car, I spied something scurrying in the bushes on the other side. I didn’t have a chance to change my camera settings to better capture *movement* so below are the ancient-cellphone-like quality snaps.

muskrat swimming upstream

What I first thought might be a baby beaver was scampering into a run-off stream. The flowing water was only a couple feet wide, but the little creature swam up it and dove under when it noticed me.

I realized it had a skinny rat-like tail and was very furry, though soaked. It dawned on me that it must be a little muskrat! It froze under the water for what felt like a minute, and then came back up and went on its merry way, sideeyeing me with beady little black eyes.

It was fun to discover that there are still *new* things to experience here. Nome is full of surprises!
Hoping my next post will be of summer wildflowers; they’re already blooming up on Anvil Mountain! 😍

Sea Ice has left the coastline at the mouth of the Nome River and typhoon Merbok left us plenty of campfire fuel for the summer.