While they were in town, I had the opportunity of giving a tour to my
parents-in law.
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Emily Johnson: Tour Guide/Driver, at your service. |
We went to one of my
favorite spots in Juneau, the Glacier Gardens.
It’s just so—ahhhh—relaxing.
While the passengers go on a guided tour of the gardens and the forest
behind the gardens, I get to sit in the greenhouse/café/gift shop, sipping on a
hot chocolate or Italian crème soda made by the baristas there while enjoying
the beautiful surroundings and peaceful instrumental music played on the
speakers.
Note from a Tour Guide:
Salmon are born at the hatchery, and then they’re big enough, they’re
released into the wild. Whenever salmon
are spawning, they return to wherever they were born, so the salmon born at the
hatchery return to there. Whenever
salmon are spawning, they’re at the tail end of their lives; their meat is
lean, and it’s starting to decay, so these salmon aren't usable for restaurants
or for sale at stores. There are,
however, a few good uses for these returning salmon, such as fertilizer, cat
food, and cruise ship food. (I’m only kidding on the last one…maybe.)
Right now we have chum salmon that are returning as well as
a few king salmon. It’s exciting
watching the salmon swim against the current in the artificial stream leading
to the hatchery. They get really beat up
trying to make it to the spot where it all began.
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Two chum salmon sandwiching a king salmon. |
Almost every day, we've had some sort of meal with
them. The first full day with them, we
went to the Red Dog Saloon downtown, a popular place here in Juneau.
Note from a tour guide:
The Red Dog Saloon has been here since the gold mining days. It has moved locations a few times, but they
keep it pretty authentic looking. It has
swinging doors, animals on the wall, and sawdust on the ground. The sawdust is there because that’s how they
used to get their tips. The miners who
were coming in weren't paying the bartenders enough, so the bartenders put
sawdust on the ground, hoping that whenever the miners would sit down, the gold
in the miners’ pockets and the gold flakes on their clothing would fall onto
the ground, into the sawdust, and the bartenders would be able to sort the gold
out later.
When we were there, we sat in the loft of the restaurant where
we enjoyed lunch while listening to a comedic piano player down below.
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Johnsons! |
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Oh the sassitude of the Red Dog Saloon. |
We’ve tried a few other restaurants around town, including
the ritziest of them all—Costco. One
night, we also shared a meal in our current home. Eric and I made our current favorite dish,
sriracha sloppy joes (recipe here), and I made an apple compote recipe from the Taku Glacier Lodge (post about that
wonderful place here). Cindy always
makes delicious meals for us when we visit California, so it was nice to at least attempt to return
the favor. (It’s hard to beat or even come close to her awesome
cooking.)
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