22 August 2014
Kurilskoye Lake, Kamchatka, Russia
Kurilskoye Lake, Kamchatka, Russia
Helitourists. We
went in the deep end of Kamchatka. today it was about helicopters. Tomorrow will be about bears. Of course there is an interesting blog to be written about
decision-making – how can one decide to drop significant cash at the end of the earth after scrimping along for
months. But that is a blog for another time.
Nana Patsy and the kids: intergenerational helitourists. Because that's how we roll! |
So today was about helicopters. About MI-8 former Russian
military helicopters. About waiting around for other members of our group to
arrive at the heliport. About picking daisies while other helicopters hover to
the center of the field and then, in a great flurry, approximate a “take-off”.
This is apparently the standard Russian helicopter practice. In time the group
is gathered and we assemble on the benches inside, earphones secured, with our
luggage heaped in the middle. The helicopter banks and heads south. We fly no
more than 500 feet above ground, which feels like 100 feet. At times the ground
comes up to meet us and we’re closer to 20-30 feet. The kids? Very exciting for
10 minutes. Maybe 15. Then they’re ready for a nap. Napping in a helicopter?
Really, what is with kids these days?
Our first stop is crater lake of Schtubelya situated inside
Ksudach Volcano. This is a huge caldera about 45 minutes (by helicopter) south
of Petropavlovsk. The helicopter lands on an ashy rise above a steely blue lake
that has filled in the crater. Liam is excited for about 10 seconds when he
gets of the plane in his best matching cotton shorts and shirt from Thailand.
But the wind is harsh beyond reason, and it’s all he can do to hug himself for
the few seconds it takes us to muster a family photo before he scurries back on
board. We’re level with the snow fields in the mountain gorges surrounding us.
We’re north!
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