“Daddy has a big boo boo on his belly button.” That is Little kid’s summation of the hernia surgery which Pa had on Wednesday,
Before heading into Teklanika Campground at Denali National Park, Pa was fairly sure he had a hernia tear (he had had the left side repaired in 2000 – and so recognized the telltale bulge). Did some googling, found what seemed like a good surgeon, and made an appointment to meet with him on our first day in Fairbanks. The doctor said that the surgery was not urgent; but after Pa and I discussed it at length, we decided to just get it over with, especially before driving thru remote areas on our return to the lower 48.
Surgery was scheduled for five days later. All went great! They were able to do the procedure laparoscopically, which made for much faster healing time. By day three post op Pa was off the Percocet and getting around fairly well. Each day he gets better and better …..
Also in Fairbanks we swapped generators. Our old one, affectionately know as Jenny, weighed nearly two hundred pounds (weight we did not need on our over loaded tires) and was way too much power for our needs. We sold her on Craigslist, to a civilian military employee, who escorted us onto base (Ft. Wainwright) where we parked at the auto shop and he spent three hours removing the behemoth. She has been replaced with “Honey,” a super quiet and lightweight (21 lbs) Honda generator that Pa has always wanted.
Our time in Fairbanks wasn’t all medical and machines …. there was also time for some fun …… visited Pioneer Park, a 44-acre park with a playground, gold rush town, a kiddie train, museums, etc. Went to the Sandhill Crane festival, where we saw – and heard – hundreds of cranes (and lots of Canadian Geese and a pair of trumpeter swans) as they prepared to head south for the winter. Explored the University of Alaska Fairbanks Campus (and decided that we would never want to go to school where the winter temps where forty below and the sun only came out a few hours each day). Tried our luck at gold panning (no luck). Shopped at Bentley Mall, the northernmost mall in North America (even further north than the mall in Greenland!). Saw a small section of the 800 mile oil pipeline, which runs from the North Slope to Valdez. And otherwise just explored this hard scrabble, end of the road town filled with some really, really nice and quirky people.
Now we are going to spend a few days about an hour outside of Fairbanks at Chena Hot Springs, before we return here for Pa’s post surgery appointment …..
Hope you had a good time at Chena. We drove there one evening. Saw moose and mosquitoes almost as big as the moose.
Loved all the news, medical and otherwise about Fairbanks. I am relieved that Pa’s surgery is over and it sounds like he has made a very rapid recovery.
Your adventures all sound very familiar, Daddy and I saw the Pipeline, panned for gold, etc. and didn ‘t have much success either. The photo of little kid panning is absolutely precious!
Happy, happy birthday wherever you will be on Sunday.
Love and kisses,
Mom
Years ago Ft. Wainwright was Ladd Air Force Base. My in-laws lived there in a quansit (?) hut. My father-in-law was involved with the fire dept. and used to tell stories about fighting fires in -66 degree weather. The building on the west side of the base that now houses administration was sort of an all purpose building in the late 40s. Al was born in the room that is now the base commander’s office. His family left when Al was 3 months old so we checked off one of his bucket list items 5 years ago when we visited the base to see where he was born, etc.
Whaaaaaaat? A boo boo on his belly button!
Glad you’re in recovery.
Too much recreational activity!
Phone home for updates from those of us living with boo boos, not on our belly buttons.
I’m glad the surgery went well!