Stayed a few days in Fairbanks. Didn’t come across any “finds” there. The Aviation museum in Alaskaland [that’s the name of the place, I kid you not] was great. They are restoring small aircraft that have been instrumental settling and working in Interior Alaska. The Women’s Pioneers of Alaska have a nice little museum there as well, showing artifacts from early Alaska life.
South of Fairbanks is the little riverside town of Nenana represented a slow pace of life. The only coffee shop had closed so I had to get coffee from the local bar. Interesting array of characters in there in the middle of the afternoon. The Alaska Railroad Depot also housed a small RR museum. Memorabilia from the local area that pertained to ARR was displayed in glass cases, along with the glass from adjacent poles. Many different colors and styles where shown. Some I recognized as being old. On the way out we discovered three plastic milk crates filled with
large clear glass insulators. I went back into the gift shop /entrance and asked the fellow what they would sell some of those for. After a phonecall inquiry to his supervisor, he said, eight dollars each. I declined. They were Whitall Tatum No1’s. Eight dollars seemed like too much at the time. We headed further south.Trapper Creek is not a place that makes national news, but if you get a chance to swing by the Trapper Creek Museum, I can guarantee you a VERY interesting insulator collection to look at. Arranged with other articles and displays of the roaring times of Trapper Creek Alaska are some beautiful colors and styles, some rare, some well known. There is even a sale table with prices that seem appropriate to the piece of glass. On the walls where mounted photos that depicted historic events as well as local shakers and movers. The one I thought most interesting was a photo from around the turn of the
century. These fellows had harnessed a young moose to a wagon. I thought that was pretty industrious, using the resources at hand. Steve mentioned that moose are a big dumb animal and that when that one got older and decided it didn’t want to participate any longer, the results must have been amusing. Here I photographed two of the phones. Note the dial on the single boxer. Does anyone know if that was part of the regular equipment or an aftermarket update? The Trapper Creek Museum is about one mile from the town intersection down Petersville Road.