The last 48hours has been a whirlwind tour for me. I started in Takotna and have visited Galena,Nulato and Kaltag. At each location, the most interesting part of my trip has been the trail crossings that I have experienced with the wonderful people I have met. The people in the villages have been very friendly and welcoming. The children in the villages have caused me to miss the children at my school at the Southern Fulton Elementary back in Pennsylvania. And the volunteers for the Iditarod, which come from all over the world, are interesting, friendly, and fun. Some of these people are a long way from home, but they have come for the dogs, for the people, and to work together as an international team to make this race a success.
Volunteer (Picture later) This is Tracey. She is from New Zealand. She was a volunteer at the Iditarod last year and got hooked on dog mushing. She
corresponded with some Iditarod mushers and ended up at Jeff King’s kennel as a handler. She wants to see the world so she is taking some time off and traveling the world. She is certified in Canine Behavior, and has a diploma in veterinary nursing. She wants to do further studies in the field of Canine Behavior in order to become a specialist. We want to wish Tracey lots of luck in her endeavors and thank her for working as a volunteer. Question of the day: In what hemisphere is New Zealand?
(picture later) This is Ruth. Ruth is a veterinarian from Germany. Ruth volunteered with the Iditarod because a fellow veterinarian had visited Seavey’s kennel and talked her into applying. Ruth has enjoyed her visit to Alaska and loves working with the dogs. Danke schoen Ruth. We appreciate your efforts.
Connections With People
Tom Jarding from Pennsylvania is walking the a Trail from Knik to Nome. Tom lives about an hour from where I live back in Pennsylvania. He walks about 50-60 miles per day. Tom pulls a sled behind him with food, a sleeping bag, and white gas for his stove. He doesn’t have a tent, but has devised a system by which he sleeps on his sled and uses the tarp as a tent. Tom is on pace to break the record of 22 days and 6 hours to walk the trail. I saw Tom from the airplane as we were flying from Galena to Nulato. We buzzed him a couple times and waved the wings at him. He was really trucking. Go Tom go!!! We’re pulling for you!!! (Don’t forget to duck next time Tom.)
(picture later) This beautiful family is Keith Ramos, his wife Tabitha, and their son Kaden. They moved to Alaska from sunny Florida. Keith works for the United States Fish and Wildlife Service. Tabitha is studying to be a physical education teacher. Tabitha and Keith love Alaska and feel that it is a healthy place to live and raise a family. I actually have 2 connections with Keith. The first one is we both have had training at the National Conservation Training Center in Harpers Ferry, West Virginia, which is a great place to study and eat, and eat, and eat. . . . The second connection is that we both have taken classes in Missoula, Montana. Keith has mule packed in the Bob Marshal Wilderness. (Check the Bob Marshal Wilderness out online, and then go there.) As some of my readers know, I mule packed for the United States Forest Service and mule pack recreationally. We wish Keith, Tabitha, and Kaden well and hope our trails cross again.
(picture later) This is Monica from Dillsburg, Pennsylvania. She is a volunteer at the Nulato checkpoint. Dillsburg is about an hour from where I live. Monica and I both know Urtha Lenharr, an Iditarod finisher from Pennsylvania. See you back in PA Monica!!!
(picture later) This is Melanie Hans. I ran into Melanie last year at the National Conservation Training Center. She is a biologist for the United States Fish and Wildlife Service in Galena, Alaska. It was wonderful to be able to go so far away from home and see a familiar face. Melanie was one of the followers of our NCTC band. Many a day was spent studying, and many a night was spent playing music at the social center. Stay warm Melanie!!!!

This is George Nyce. George has been a resident of Alaska all of his adult life, but he was actually born in the same town in Pennsylvania where I was born. The connection doesn’t stop there though. His father owned a planning mill in Doylestown, PA where we used to buy lumber 40 years ago. It’s a small world!!! What are the chances of occurrences such as this happening. I traveled thousands of miles to walk on a snow covered road in Alaska’s interior(a place with no roads to or from) to meet this man. George, it was great meeting you. We’ll have to do it again sometime.
Folks, these trail crossings are wonderful experiences, but they only happen if you take that first step. It may be as simple as saying, “hey, how’s it going,” or as simple as stopping and helping someone along the way. One connection may be all it takes to change your life or to help someone who has lost their way along the trail of life.