dock through the wind, you're alright
bring that specter down
missing the midnight sun.
enter insomnia, 3am.
alaska was great. it's that time again when blue and vanilla streak the sky and ban the night stars, and that was ok with us. exhaustion though..travelling can be a full time job. no severed ties this time, no attraction missed. we hiked til our little legs were tired, and rode our bikes to the cemetery where we could enjoy an afternoon painting with the mountains. beauty. fresh air, and inspiring folks from all over.. as much as money or time is of no concern to us, the end of the line is zipping around the corner, and we know this may be our very last alaskan pint for a while. bummersville.
photos later.
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