What a wonderful trip, but I am extremely ready to go home. I have a theory that no matter how long I travel, I am done and ready to go home 1 to 2 days before actually going home. Once again, this theory has turned out to be true. This is great because it also means I live in the right place, a place I look forward to going home to. I have a husband and furry kids I look forward to going home to. I had help packing this morning from Hannah’s furry kids, but I miss mine. Now, I also have a new career to go home to. I left an engineer and I go home an artist.
There is only one commercial airline that flies to and from Valdez. Yesterday, my tour guide said there is one flight a day and a 50/50 chance it flies. Mild panic. I tried not to think about it. It will fly because I’m on it. Her comment did ruin my sleep last night. As much as I knew I could manifest a timely flight, my dreams were frantic with me losing things or getting lost.
I learned you could buy salmon in a jar in a vending machine.
The flight took off fine. Only one person on the incoming flight and 6 of us on the outgoing flight. They gave us a drink and cookies. The attendant was so cheerful and all the staff at the airport was delightful.
I was not on the harbor side of the plane. I would have liked to see the harbor, Prince William Sound, and whatever else could be seen in that direction. But, I did get to see a glacier, then another and another. Glacier after glacier and steep white capped mountains. It was breathtaking. I got my glacier flight after all. The view was through the distorted tiny window while peering under the wing, but it was still amazing. I sat for half the flight with my head pressed up against the window, crying at the wild beauty of it while shoving cookies in my mouth. Then we flew into a cloud, and all the mountains disappeared in the blanket of white.
Got to Anchorage, had some lunch, and borded a less delightful but good enough flight to Seattle.
Froze but butt off from Anchorage to Seattle. Got to Seattle and exhaustion set in, but multiple gate changes helped me pass the time before my next flight.
Got into Denver around midnight. So good to see my husband! After one more hotel room tonight, I’ll be home tomorrow.















































































