Chapter Five of My Alaskan Cruise, or Cruising is a Fantasy Life, or Fun Things I Will Never Do Again (Unless Someone Else Pays)
Our third and final day with feet on Alaskan soil was spent in Juneau, the capital of Alaska. It is disconnected from the rest of the state unless you fly or use the ferry system (or arrive on a cruise ship. . . maybe you could canoe or kayak too).
This day will be divided into 2 parts, because although there were 3 parts to the day, the 3rd part was not photographed. It was a walk through the town at about 9:30 at night. It was light enough to take pictures, but the light was flat.
Just your average view on your average day on your average bus, going to see an average glacier, by the name of Mendenhall, a non-average sort of name.
HEY! We have these in Mineral King and in Three Rivers!
Trail Guy was pleased that there were trails. We walked about one easy mile to Nugget Falls. It was a walk, not a hike, because there was no food in our packs, just cameras and binoculars (and maybe some knitting.)
Who are these people? Just a bunch of Tulare County hon-yocks. That’s Nugget Falls to your right, and the Mendenhall Glacier to the left behind us. (or “Glay-shee-uh” as the ship’s naturalist said.)
Check out those blues! Blue is God’s favorite color. It is mine too. Doesn’t make me holy or anything. Just means I have one tiny thing in common with God.
Hey Trail Guy, it’s easier to hike on flat stuff at sea level, ain’t it?
The bus was delayed due to a Fourth Of July parade. No worries. Waiting is seldom a problem for me. See that yarn? The color is called “Hawaii”. Nope, I think it should be called “Glay-shee-uh”.
4 Comments
Wow, Jana, you are really prepared when you have your yarn with you when you’re out hiking in Alaska 🙂
Cheryl, it is a little embarrassing to admit it, but if I don’t have my knitting nearby, I get a little anxious.
Hi Jana,
Totally agree that God’s favorite color is blue. Can you imagine if he made the sky purple, or light green or red? Yet He chose blue, we can ask Him when we get to heaven why He chose blue, meanwhile, I love the blue skies and all the different colors of blue. Especially on Sundays when I spend the afternoons at Avila Beach and watch the waves come in and out. Sigh. Wish it was Sunday today.
Hugs,
Melissa
Ow, Melissa. Thinking about the beach that way makes me beach-sick.
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