09/05/2026
Gold Camp — Day 8 ⛏️🥹 Our Last Day
I’m never ready to leave this place. But after eight days in Alaska, I’m definitely ready to get home and see my family.
We had an evening flight out of Nome, which meant we still had several hours for one last hurrah with the metal detectors. We headed out with high hopes. You know how prospectors are… one more target, one more hole, one last nugget before we head south. 😂
Fall is arriving FAST up here. When we got to AKAU, everything was green. Eight days later, the scrub trees are turning bright yellow and the tundra is changing colors right in front of us. It’s absolutely beautiful. I’ve been praying every day that somehow I can stuff some of this rain and cool weather into my suitcase and bring it home to Oklahoma. Lord knows we need it.
Now…back to the gold.
Apparently my detector decided my final morning should be an exercise program. 😂 I was digging 30-inch holes for nails and iron, and just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, my targets switched over to hot rocks.
Gold simply wasn’t in the cards for me today. That’s prospecting. Some days you find the gold. Some days you dig a three-foot hole for garbage and reconsider every decision that brought you to this moment. 😂
BUT DAVE-O…
Dave-O had the morning of his LIFE.
ELEVEN NUGGETS!!! 🤯⛏️
The man was absolutely over the moon, and I couldn’t have been happier for him. He came to Alaska and found his very first nugget earlier this week…and finished the trip by pulling 11 nuggets in one morning. That’s one hell of a way to end gold camp!
We eventually headed back to camp, packed everything up, showered and made our way to the airport.
And apparently TSA has been reading my posts, because this time I DID NOT receive the complimentary government groin massage. 😂😂 I almost felt neglected.
We’re currently sitting in Seattle waiting for our final flight into OKC. Flying overnight and getting basically no sleep sucks, but it does help force the body back toward Oklahoma time. At least that’s what I’m telling myself.
Before I close out this year’s Gold Camp posts, I have to give a huge shoutout to Augie, Betty and the entire AKAU crew. The amount of work that goes into keeping that place running like a well-oiled machine is incredible.
You go to AKAU looking for gold, but the gold really isn’t the reason you keep coming back.
You may arrive as a stranger, but you leave as family.
The meals, the laughs, the stories, celebrating somebody else’s monster nugget, freezing together on the tundra, digging ridiculous holes, and friendships that pick right back up when you return the next year—that’s the real treasure you bring home.
Maybe that sounds cheesy coming from a gold prospector, but it’s true.
Day 8: Me — skunked. Dave-O — ELEVEN NUGGETS. TSA — zero groin massages. 😂⛏️
Gold Camp 2026 is officially in the books.
Until next time, Alaska. Thanks for another adventure. ❤️⛏️