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Tuesday, September 1, 2015

Yeah, I was so cool



I was going to be all cool about it.  You know, the old “butter wouldn’t melt” kind of cool.   Alaskans aren't easily impressed, or so we tell ourselves.

In fact, when three Marine Osprey helicopters flew over my house a few days ago, I didn’t even go outside to watch them, just kept playing Candy Crush on the iPad and wondering about the noise.

Why, just last night I told myself it was no big deal—those three tilt-rotor Ospreys scheduled to fly over again on their way to Seward.  By the way, if you’re going to fly from Anchorage to Seward the most common route is to head up Turnagain Arm on the south side of Anchorage and then fly through the mountain passes.

That’ll put you right over my house with about thirty miles to go.   In fact, if you have a little mechanical problem, or the weather looks impenetrable down by Moose Pass where two passes intersect, why, you could just land right in back of my house on the airstrip my husband built.  

I day-dreamed about one of those Ospreys having to put down on that gravel airstrip.   Of course, the other two wouldn’t abandon their buddy and would land, also.  Why, I’d march right over there and invite them in for coffee.   Oh, snap.   I don’t drink coffee.  I puzzled about what I could offer them to drink, something besides Coke Zero.   Oh, well, I could let them use my restroom.

So, I went to bed last night.   Then I got up and put a pair of pull-on lounging pants and a tee shirt on the floor by my bed.   I went back to bed.   I got up again, went downstairs and got my good camera—the one with the telephoto lens—put it on the nightstand, aimed in the right direction for grabbing it in a hurry, and went back to bed.

No big deal, but three Ospreys, man, that won’t happen again!   

Well, my brain flipped a switch at 7:45 A.M. and I was instantly awake.   I pulled on the lounging pants, grabbed the camera, and started downstairs.

Then I caught myself.   Geez, Jeanne, you can at least get fully dressed.   Be cool, I said, and got dressed.   Then I went downstairs and waited.   Thirty-nine degrees with a north wind and I opened a north-facing window so I could hear the Ospreys coming.

I waited.   TV volume on low or muted.   Every half hour or so, I heard engine noise, grabbed the camera and ran outside.   Just jetliners on their way to Anchorage, on their normal route.

I waited some more.   More engine noise, so I went outside just as two Ospreys flew over, flying high and fast!   Took photos.  












Wait!   Only two?   There were supposed to be three.   I went inside.   A few minutes later, more engine noise.   I went back outside.

And there they were:  a huge Osprey flying low with a two-helicopter escort.   Right smack dab over my house!   How cool is that?   Cooler than I was, I’ll admit.  












I even waved.   


And I stood there on my back deck taking pictures,hoping that someone in those choppers realized I was holding a camera with a telephoto lens extended to the max and not some kind of weapon.






Why would someone think I was holding a weapon and aiming it at a helicopter?   

Because one of those choppers was Marine One with President Barack Obama, POTUS, on board and on his way to Seward to visit Exit Glacier National Park and cruise around Resurrection Bay on a Coast Guard cutter.

Yep, a presidential chopper-cade flew right over my house!










 
Yeah,  it was cool!

The only thing cooler would be if they really had landed and I'd walked right over there invited them in.   Without getting shot, of course.


7 comments:

  1. How cool is that is right! How did you know what time they "might" be coming over? Pretty big deal to have the President here, and for him to actually be seeing some of Alaska. Also a big deal to have the International GLACIER conference here in Alaska. Few people "Outside" or in the world grasp what climate change is doing, at the rate it is, to Alaska. Great pictures!!! Hugs. Patti (and Cap in Hong Kong at the moment)

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    1. I knew because there was prior notice that certain streets in Seward would be closed at certain times. ;)

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  2. Great pictures, Jeanne. It's amazing how everyone wants a photo-op of anything to do with the President whether or not they like him.

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    1. I don't dislike the man, but I certainly don't agree with many of his policies. There are times when I fear for this nation.

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  3. You captured some awesome photos. Not many people have the opportunity for pictures like yours. You were prepared and it paid off. Way to go, Gully!

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  4. Talk about being in the right place at the right time! Wow!

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  5. You could have had a sub title at the end .. And Now .. The Rest Of The Story .. You had me surprised and that is for sure. Such good close up looks at the Ospreys. Oh the blue blue skies. DId I read 39 F. I must be mistaken .. yes you spelled it out .. thirty nine degrees .. Smiles from Mongolia and Anchorage .. Cap and Patti ..

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