It is doubtful that the
who, as one, thought they had found their long-lost
The very mention of a
at an almost inaccessible location on the coast found them unnimous in changing their plans of cliff-diving to please their Dear Ol' Dad with another 'Lifer'!
For the sake of brevity we can tell that the following days there were of the best, especially Pearl Harbour, but we leap 'fast forewar' to
where it took 2 days to find just a single
(just 2 to go).
The least said about Idaho and Utah maybe the better, with no disrespect, and we could write a book on its own discussing the adventures and sights along the Al-Can. 750 miles from Anchorage lie the tiny islands of St George and St Paul but the delight en-route was aplenty having picked up a few more passengers in Nome when
(thousands of them and a first for me)
it wasn't noticed that
(nice to be back in familiar territory)
aplenty along with a look back at the town of
in all shapes and sizes
as only usually a winter visitor to our shore at which time they are Grey.
To bring this one to a close, with hopes of more to come, the
is also an annual visitor, in small numbers, to our shores.