Flying from Anchorage to Fairbanks, my Alaska Airlines plane makes a breathtaking approach to Mount McKinley. Most Alaskans respectfully call the mountain by its Native Alaskan name - Denali. The mountain is snow covered and surrounded by snow, ice, and glaciers. More than I could have imagined. We fly at 25,000 feet, and the peak is less than 5,000 feet below us. Yesterday I learned that my guides Charlie and Kim had made the summit once in two tries, in conditions that were sometimes severe, even in summer. I think they were on the mountain ten days in their successful attempt and only about a thousand climbers make the summit each year. I am super impressed after seeing the mountain.
In Fairbanks now, and I am repacking one more time to undo my airline security configuration. Leaving for Manley Hot Springs tomorrow for the start of nine days without phone or Internet.
What a gorgeous mountain! You've really captured its majesty. Sorry you're going to be out of touch for a few days, but I'm looking forward to hearing all about it when you connect again.
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