Alaska!
I am currently sitting at Anchorage's version of Saturday market. It's not as big as Portland's, but it sure is local. I just had a fresh Salmon and Reindeer Sausage quesadilla. Yep, I'm in Alaska!
Now about that last leg...
Yesterday I drove through a section of the world that it appears is not part of a country. I passed the Canadian customs, and it was another 22km to the Alaskan US border. I was not in a country. Aside from international waters, I didn't think such places existed. Kind of awesome.
Other than that, it was like a greatest hits of everything that's happened so far. There was a border crossing (easy this time), plenty of night time driving, gravel sections, many beautiful vistas, stopping for a construction zone, sleeping in a Wal-Mart lot, and even more rainwater leaking in. Figured out where, though, so I have a plan.
That said, I've found an inexpensive B&B for tonight that has laundry. A night to be dry and clean everything. And let the caulk dry.
I wonder if Anchorage has any theatre?
Labels: Anchorage, Greatest Hits, No Country for Brian man, Salmon and Reindeer Sausage Quesadilla
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