Labor Day weekend.
The community center had rented out the boy scout camp, which is 30 miles north east of Nome, by Salmon Lake. There are salmon all over the place just spawning and splashing a few feet from the shore. It's a whole different type of terrain than I am used to, but really beautiful.
For our evening campfire, we hacked the salvaged drift wood down to manageable sizes.
Here's Kimberly, trying out one of the paddle boards on the lake. The water is cold, but it's so worth getting a little wet to stand above the water like this. The lake is crisp and clear, and standing up, you can see the bright red of the salmon streak by as you paddle around.
The winner was the blue one with the bike tires.
The Duck race followed at 2pm and just about the whole town drove to the stream next to Bering Airport. Both races are organized as a fundraiser for the Rotary Club. They have been selling duck numbers for weeks. Then, they dump a couple hundred ducks in the snake river, each with someone's number, and let the current do it's job.
There they go!
While, this is a little slower pace than the bathtub race, or most other races, it was really cool seeing so many people gathering for such a unique event.
Sounds like you both are having WAAAAYYYY too much fun, but so glad to hear it! Thanks for the update.
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