Visiting Alaska in the era of climate change
It’s between Anchorage and the vast frozen farmland around Palmer that the sheer immensity of Alaska hits us. The Glenn Highway, running north-east from the city, curves around the icy, glacier-fed waterway of the Knik Arm before entering the wide delta of Eklutna Flats, backed by mountains as white as fine china. The railroad runs parallel to us, crossing the Matanuska River on a steel bridge so dwarfed by its surroundings it could be an old Hornby model. I already know the facts: more than twice as big as Texas, the Last Frontier state has more coastline than the rest of the US coastal states put together, as well as the tallest peak in North America, plus active volcanoes and glaciers and three million lakes. But statistics can’t prepare you for the almost planetary proportions of the place.