Some days I miss Alaska so much I feel like giving up everything I'm doing and hopping on the next jet up north. I don't think I've ever enjoyed being some place quite so much or been surrounded by such nice people. They were my kind of folks up there, it was my kind of land.
But for me Alaska is the destination, not the journey. It is home, and I'm still on the road... with many miles still to go.
Love from the northern stream,